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Your phase will be painful, compelling that child to quieten. Compelling her to cower in your arms. And you will stand strong, completely ruthless. Caught up in a battle of ents. With eyes shedding deceiptful tears Anger when fearful, glee when sad. Aloof when weak. Coping. Coping. Approach the opponents. The same purpose, you assume. Searching for their little angel. Staring at them, through them, in them. And whilst you are distracted They attack. Guard. Guarded. Unnoticed in the whirlwind. Battling the guiled. That as you clenched your fists. You dropped your child's hand. And she vanished Silently echoing in your heart. Weeping with the other lost children. Just a memory. Just a fading memory. |
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