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Lonely Child
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Favorites Over the hills
And far away
Lived a little girl
Who was afraid.
She sat in the shadows
All by herself,
Wishing for nothing
But everyone else.
There she sat
Day by day
Contemplating her fate
Til she wasted away.
Your poem reminded me of when I was just a child.
I am the youngest of nine and the one closest in age
is four years older. I used to ander the mountain by
myself and just ponder life. Me and my dog.
Really enjoyed your poem
thank you for reading mine.
doreen