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A Child.
A child .
I have to remind myself every so often that she is a child
And recall how she clutched at my hand fearfully in the dark
Of how her stare seemed to pierce into my soul
Exposing the darkness I try so hard to hide.
She is...
I have to remind myself every so often that she is a child
And recall how she clutched at my hand fearfully in the dark
Of how her stare seemed to pierce into my soul
Exposing the darkness I try so hard to hide.
She is...
