ChildAbuseIsWrong
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The summer of 2012 I was sitting on the porch
On my right was my big sister of course
We sat there talking as if life was okay
Then she told me some news that blew me away
She's alone in the dark
with no one to speak to,
with no one to hold her,
no one to show her love.
Not a sound comes in or out
but this little girl's voice
crying out for help
