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A little girl visits me in my dreams
Tears paint her cheeks
I hear her sobs-
Desperate and weak

This little girl harbors the world in her heart.
She suppresses her pain to preform her part.
She nurtures and cares for those lacking love. Still they strip her cold by any means of. 

She hurts in ways she’d never dare show.


Such strength-

Like barbed wire beneath a fresh blanket snow.

Little girls are supposed to be loved, supported, and safe.
When baby girls loose their innocence.

They tell her-

 “at least it gave you strength”. 
 

-r

 

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