Abused, beaten, torn
Like a ragdoll
tossed around
Blood flows freely
from the wounds
She cries silently
Beaten by the one
she loved
Hated in an angery
rage
Good morning
Cool air Colorful leaves Rise the day has started The sun is up The rooster has crowed Rise the day has started
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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