Poetry by Payge Rodgers
I was a tiny child
So innocent and mild
You told me to play a game
Did you have no shame?
You said not to tell my mother
You said not to tell
Looking back on a time and place
Seeing a child's innocent face
Knowing that things aren't as they appear
For inside she cries silent tears
Deep i
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