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A child was born in 64

She knew not what life had in store

She had a taste of innocent bliss

Then darkness came and closed the door

The child understood in 68

That childhood dreams would have to wait

The child now grown in 82

Longs to forget all that she's been through

- by me 1982

Brevity Quest 2016

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