Wuther
Thursday 19 January 2012
Hidden Child
She won't admit it
She's too clever,
She hides it well,
under a painted smile. red.
A quiet one she is,
she'll never tell.
Only in me
will she hide,
and in her
I will dwell.
A hidden child, will never tell.
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