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No answer, Noe reply
In a house, so in love two teenagers decided not to wear a glove, in the dark it was shot couple weeks later she didn't feel so hot called his phone no answers, she waited yet no reply, alone in her room all she did was cry, parents not knowing what hid beneath the shirt all they knew was sometimes her body hurt, up in her room she called his phone again no answer, no reply she sat in her room all she could do was cry, another month past now five were left she understood she was doing this by herself, eventually her parents saw the truth and kicked out from from underneath their roof, by herself and hopeless she walked the town thinking of thoughts that once made her smile but now makes her frown, abandoned by the one she called her man, the one she once walked with hand in hand, in the dark she walked black car no lights drove slowly, she ran towards the park, in the tunnel of the playground she hid thinking she was safe then the car pulled up and people heard her screaming rape, when the police was called and they no longer heard a sound to the park they ran and this is what they found, a young girl they all knew and loved laying in the tunnel in a pool of blood, within the tunnel they heard a faint cry after discovering what it was a tear shed from each eye, naked, cold, and still attached to the umbilical cord did a premature baby lie then somebody noticed a book that held a note inside, the note read:
to whom it may concern i
am terribly afraid, i no
they will follow me, so i
hid in this tunnel and
prayed, i have a feeling
they will kill me so to
god i prayed, that my baby
will survive this and see
brighter days, who ever
gets my child spoil them
with everything, give him
or her all the things i
couldn't provide or bring,
let them no that i loved
them even though they
weren't born, and because
I'm not there i am truly
torn, treat them nice and
kind, please give them
tons of love, for i will
be watching, with god from
above.

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