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The Broken circle

she wanted freedom
from the shackles
of a wedding ring

she went far away
leaving hubby and babies
crying at the door

years passed she missed home
struggling to pick pennies
to live got tiring

they were at the door
their faces questioning
hubby three grown babies and a mum
Written by Grace (IDryad)
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narrative poem/word play
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