Creative Corner:
Poetry by Ritual Abuse SurvivorsRitual Abuse,
Ritual Crime
and HealingGrief
Nothing can stop all these terrible things
a bird without feathers, or vision, or wingsa motherless daughter
grows up to be colda fatherless son
is afraid to be boldand sadly
the handicapped bird hops and singsbut nothing can stop
all these terrible things
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- Lily
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