Other № 4485
life
a warm blanket of security
a little one is already loved
so innocent she seems
until life goes on
as she goes through this destructive journey
she learns of the people of every kind
the guilty ones
who steal that blanket away
no longer is there innocence
in that porcealin face
cold eyes are staring all around
as she is left crying alone in the dark
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