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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

the broken girl

throughout the day, she
wandered out of
her warm, safe room
to find a treasure
said to lie somewhere
around the world
out there she was lost
bruised by blow by blow
weakened by hit by hit
hurted by torment and hatred
she sobbed and
retreat to her warm, safe room
waiting for days to come
for days to end
for tomorrow to shine
for tomorrow to darken
for time to pass
for time to halt
she to forget
she too old
she to sleep
she too dead

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