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De-throned, I sit amid my splintered life; Convulsed in misery, repulsed at strife That tears, distorts, and damages my goods, My blood, my name, as nothing ever should.
I, who had promised always to remain;
Found now in agony, no toys upon my floor,
These fragments never more shall know
I never knew each cell could suffer so.
A thousand devil-demons taunt me now
Un-Father's Day, I've heard before
God, if You're there, |
| © by Joan Clifton Costner |
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