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STOLEN...

STOLEN...

Before a duo of jurors
My entirety was taken
Mistaken
By foolsĀ 
Ridiculed by the bacon.
Forsaken
Beneath false accusations.
As a mother
My role
Needs no justification.

Savage assailantsĀ 
Doomed by design
Eventually crack
Lost in their lyin...
No penalty could bestow my being..

Those deeds deny seein..
Everything I believe in..!!

But desire shall triumph
Taking back all they stole
Replacing an empty hole
With a sole
One that will kick
That one winning goal

Mark my words...
I will honorĀ my role.

Mum x

Carey Milton Ā©

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Bradford

Hey Carey , you hit a home run with this write .I loved every line and your rhymes .very touching. Hugs to you rockĀ 

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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Great write my dear Poetess Carey Milton, thanks for sharing, I like the below lines

Those deeds deny seein..
Everything I believe in..!!

But desire shall triumph
Taking back all they stole
Replacing an empty hole
With a sole
One that will kick
That one winning goal

Love & Hugs

Willy

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