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Toys
17 June, 2004
Author: Ben Franklin

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So you think your ahead?
i had to grow up at ten
while you playing around instead.

While mummy&daddy
took you to the fair,
i was being physicaly and mentally
abused whilst in care.

So please dont say that you have had it bad,
mummy couldnt buy you that toy?oh i feel so sad!

My toys were blades,
they were very sharp toys,
i had to go to hospital once because of them,

so stop moaning and be thankfull for what you have got!

------- Author's Notes -------

just a fiction poem.

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Comments on this poem/writing:

barb (209.112.22.144) -- Sunday, June 20 2004, 03:01 pm

good writing

sad tho that your fiction is someones reality. keep being compassionate and aware of what does happen.
 
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