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Orphan
Dear Troubled Child
Does no one stop to look at you?
Tear-streaked face
Mud caked cheeks
You sit on this old porch, waiting
and no one has come
You sit through the cold winter nights
Not moving
Why don’t you go home?
The one you’ve lost
Is not coming back.... again
Little Young Soul
Rest at my feet
I shall guide you
Pity has blessed you and I will take you in
My name is Death
You will cry no longer
Close your eyes and dreams of eternal peace will come
You’ll sleep in a shroud of shelter
Orphan you are no more
I will be your mother
Please don’t cry
Please don’t cry....