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It never ends
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It never ends |
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P.Z Junior Member
since 1999-07-03
Posts 15Singapore |
A young boy. He crouched behind the sofa. Fear. He knew what would happen next. Escape. But there's nowhere to go. He held on to the sofa as tightly as he could. Bracing himself,he turned to look. The last thing he saw was this man he calls Dad. Gaining concious. He gingerly touched his bruised face. Sadness. A tear of pain slide down his face. Looking out. He gazed at the star-lit sky and said, "Mummy,why did you have to go..." Getting up. He limped back to his room. Lying in bed. "When will this ever end",he wondered. |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
such a sad, but often sadly true, tale...Welcome P.Z ------------------ I will live my life as i, will undoubtedly die - alone ~~~Morrissey~~~ |
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