Glass Spirit Read Count : 43

Category : Poems

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There you stand before me, eyes with a lonesome stare into the void.
Trembling in shredded clothing, a child with that wayward stare.
Soiled to the shoes, caked with mud and the invisible blood on your body.
Long suffering endured by the cruel agressipn of mankind.
Uncared for by those the adults, who fail to yield to the responsibility of loving you.
I would seize that moment to take you in my arms to share away your burden.

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