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Little One.
A tear falls and I am lost.
An intricate web of deceit & dishonesty
Lies before me, in a dream I have yet to decipher.
Spattered on the worn page of a diary.
The essence of a little girl.
Little girl lost.
A spiderweb of broken dreams.
A shattered mirror at her feet
She dreams and she screams and she wonders and she wishes and she cries and cries and cries.
She cannot pick up the pieces.
She cannot bring it back.
She shakes and she's cold and she's alone and she's
Afraid.
