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A blanket
Far out in the cold Without a child to embrace. A woman Shedding a tear. Her last. A man Gone forever Because of the words. A child Slipping away Helpless and alone. A teddy bear Dirty and torn Amongst the rubble and blood. A girl Lost and forgotten With thoughts in her head. A force Angry and melancholic Looks away, but not forever. Suddenly Forever seems redundant. The lost words inside say it with grace. [Evil is a five-letter word.]
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