Dear Whoever listens,

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I prayed and asked fo help

I than had a dream of me having my baby,

running away from these monsters,

with friends helping me along the way,

untill I was alone in my struggle with my baby,

till finally before they got me I made it to a plat form,

and said one word out loud with relief,

I'm safe.

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