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Through the eyes of a child
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This is a lonely place
hollow
dark
cold
so many people, yet so little feeling
numb, like your fingers on a cold winter's day
This is a confusing place
Lies
Screams
Pain
yet they say that they love you
What a strange way to show love
This is a frightening place
hurt
anger
tears
it rides like a rollercoaster
each struggle always leading to disappointment
alone
confused
frightened
This is the world
the world through the eyes of a child
a child longing for just one thing
Love
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