The given wordsA Poem by Rae NewsomeThe lovely and the lost. Blue ribbon, a ghostly reminder. How it fell to the ground, As it blew through the wind. Terrified, he had gripped it in his hands. Strangling the non-existent life out of it. In a rush, his daughter had gone from "there" to "missing".
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StatsAuthorRae NewsomeGreenwich, OHAboutI like to read and write. I have two beautiful daughters that are the reason i live. more..Writing
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