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My Two Fathers
Contributed by
assassinatorgirl
on
Tuesday, 29th August 2006 @ 07:43:18 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Mister Levenkron sat on a tuffet, Reading his books away. Along came a monster, He put a hand behind her, And told her "please stay." He uncovered a girl, Helped her live in this world, And taught her anger's okay.
Mister Hallinan pulled out a pencil, Attempting to perform a trick. With a gaze that held her still, He showed her with a thrill, She didn't have to be sick. He lit up her life, Helped her deal with the knife, Without the use of a kick.
Though still dead sometimes, The girl writes in rhymes, Riddles her friends, Of when life will end, But what more could one expect, Eleven years she'd no one that'd protect.
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assassinatorgirl
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2006-08-29 19:43:18] (Date/Time posted on
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