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Hero thats she see's


It's a room of nothing but black she can see It's the cold, brick walls that has her shaking in her knees she screams for help but no one hears she scream's for help as she shed's some tear's a lonely child is caught in her fear's a nine year old boy walks out and brings light he look's familiar but It's hard to see out walk's her uncle little Bradley he wipe's away all her tears they walk away hand in hand with no more fears.
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