Monday, January 10, 2011
Abused! Comments
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Head bowed, he walks in, dripping tears
Hands around his bossom, he harboured fears
On his little mind, he had questions
“Why is my life smeared with frustrations? ”
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Sue-ellen Newman
21 February 2011
excellent write my friend, good rhyme, rhythm and flow and excellent word usage, this is very sad and i do feel many would relate to this poem, thank you for sharing, blessings sueellen
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7/28/2025 7:28:28 AM # 1.0.0
lovely write up. thumps up