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When a child cries inside their tears will never show
Their life is full of masking hurt so not a soul will know
The pain and anguish seeping out on every blessed dream
till all that’s left is a life of woes flowing all up stream
To every branch and every corner
all hope soon disappears
The exhausted fight to one day find that purely fallen snow
to echo humble visions of a peaceful safe abode
When a child cries inside it doesn’t come and go
It walks beside their every step a dreadful lifelong foe
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Debra Debek
Writer enthusiast, poetry lover, using my voice to unravel a complicated life and a complicated mind of one human life sharing experiences of all human lives.
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