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Wound Money

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She trembled

was scared

and shook to soul

as her puny palms

made up a sparse

breakfast of leftovers

for her father to consume

left with no choice

he had to eat that

and she as the only motherly figure left

had to feed him that

just before he was to be a decoy fighter

in the ring opposite a fighter to tooth

she clung to him as he shook her off

she shrieked, screamed, flagellated

but to no avail;he was battered

and came out with deep wounds

the little girl nurses those

as they have money of wounds

her little mind and heart are torn more than wounds!

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Written by Glower4

Glower is a writer cum poet who is a commoner endowed with uncanny gift of extreme and deep abstract thought resulting in astonishing written word.

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