Tears of a Child – a poem about……….

Such a memory I cannot forget, one that burns into the very core of my mind, punishing me frequently and insisting that an everlasting reminder be left.

Weak, feeble and with the greyness of death beckoning me forth into it’s collective, I was resurrected by the tears of a child who simply wanted, needed me to exist.

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