I was happy, I was playful
I was loved.
I was taken from my home and
separated from those I loved.
I was just a small child living a normal life
That was thrown away.
I could have been a doctor, lawyer, husband, father an inspiration. These were the dreams I had but were ripped apart like paper. I had no food, freedom, friends or fun. From my remains and memory hear me out. This violent act will not happen again. Think of me for my dreams were blown away.
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