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Something Stolen by Milly-Anna Cleland
Something precious lost,
Stolen, snatched away!
For being so defenceless,
With pain I have to pay.
I am no longer me;
I've never been the same.
I still cannot get over,
The anger and the shame.
I cannot be normal,
And do what others can.
And this is all because of,
One mongrel of a man!
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