Stolen and Kept

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Stolen away from all, but gray.

Kept in the dark, tears were cried,

the light at the end just a paper thin lie.

Stolen away is the price paid.

Kept in a corner, bodies did shake,

the open field at the beginning just a nightmare.

Stolen away where no body knows.

Kept in the mind, words could be screamed,

the body at now just a rock help memory.

Stolen away in an open field,

Kept in a corner dark and cold,

Locked in her mind where she could only scream those words,

Haunted by the lies and nightmares and memories,

the girl, her hope diminishes as her body is left broken in her corner, taken away from everything, where is this poor girl now?

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