Poem -
Hidden
She slides through the darkest of night.Â
She remains unseen, hidden.
Nobody can see her sorrow, Â they can only hear her pleading cries.
Why can they not see her?Â
Why?
Because she is merely a shadow all alone in the dark.
-Alexis LyonsÂ
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