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Hide!
Hide! Hide! The children cry In closet dark for safety's there A bottle speaks the father's mind Quiet now, lest he find The setting of their secret lair Hide! Hide! The children cry The carpet stained with red port wine Heavy footsteps on the stair A bottle speaks the father's mind Hoping to escape this time Mother's gone, her children scared Hide! Hide! The children cry Tear the house apart to find Rant and rave, the demon's there A bottle speaks the father's mind Soon he will be unaware Passed out in his favorite chair Hide! Hide! The children cry A bottle speaks the father's mind Received 3rd place in Emotional Poetry Contest 7/07.
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