Give me back my
beautiful daughter.
Give me back my
wonderful child.
Give me back days
full of laughter.
Give me back secrets
shared between us.
But a secret undid my
bright little girl.
Afraid to reveal what
had happened,
she carried the
secret for six long years,
till it wore her mind
and body near death.
Damn the torturer!
Burn him in hell!
I will never know who
you are;
but if we should
accidentally meet,
God spare you from
recognition.
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