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Destruction
It was only yesterday in our world we were one
Our oasis was full of bliss, loving and caring, however how things changed!
The following day our oasis was torn apart
The Perfect Storm tore through our world ripping it apart
The jealousy that far entrenched that not even the Perfect Storm could tear that apart
The realisation that I was used and abused for their benefit
Well that's not the case in my new world
I Left A Small Town
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at age 11 and moved to the big city.This poem is what it felt like ~ Lady A ~
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My sympathies to to dear Lady
My sympathies to to dear Lady A. Thanks for the comment.