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She screams

A sound that penetrates

The hearts of all around.

 

She breaks

Her heart explodes

She crumbles to the ground.

 

A child

Her childhood stolen

With the burst of a pea.

 

Her mother

Gone forever, gone

Her brain not meant to be.

 

What now?

The love stops here

A cry for help.

 

Don't leave

Come back to her

The child needs you well.

 

A babe

Without her mother

Cannot live or be.

 

Her life

It should be simple

A heart that's free.

 

Don't go

Your hand still warm

Her hope is raised.

 

Soon shattered

As eyes rest

Upon your face.

 

No breath

Your chest is still

No rise and fall.

 

She lost

And in that moment

Lost it all.

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◄ For you

Kerkyra ►

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