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It was the whispering child who sat in the corner in the dark, without a cuddly toy to snuggle up to, that startled me. I had for too long ignored this loveless child, his purity of mind, before resentment took love's place what am I thinking of? must not let my guard down, that child has nothing to do with me. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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