Memory


VIVID THOUGHTS
SHADOWED WALL..CRUMBLING DOWN
IN THE FALL THAT ONCE LIVED
A LITTLE GIRL SO SMALL COULD FIT IN THE PALM OF YOUR HAND
IS CRYING TEARS DUE TO A MEMORY THAT WAS FORGOTTEN...

SHE WAS LABELED WEAK
A CREATURE OF THE NIGHT
TRYING TO FIND HER OWN WAY OUT OF THE DARKNESS...
TO SEE THE SHIELDED LIGHT...
TO GIVE HER SOME SENSE OF HOPE
FREEDOM
A VOICE OF REASON

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