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Child of Mine

Come, I'll dry your tears.
I will protect you from your fears.
It will not happen again,
I swear, never again.
Let me take you far away,
Where you'll learn again to play.
He's hurt you for the last time,
Little child of mine.
He stole your childhood innocence,
When he took things past a fatherly kiss.

Crystal Middlemas 
E-Mail jitter-bug@rocketmail.com