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Sorrow Collected
Sorrow collected
A lifetime ago;
I was a little girl-
Skipping, skipping
Playing with rope
She followed me home
This shadow of mine
Her soul is still-
Skipping, skipping
Echoing time
Suffering shame;
Of abuses unknown
Her heart couldn’t stop-
Skipping, skipping
Wanting to go
Shelved in the closet
A Sunday school dress
And she was there-
Swinging, swinging
Finally at rest
A lifetime ago;
I was a little girl-
Skipping, skipping
Playing with rope
She followed me home
This shadow of mine
Her soul is still-
Skipping, skipping
Echoing time
Suffering shame;
Of abuses unknown
Her heart couldn’t stop-
Skipping, skipping
Wanting to go
Shelved in the closet
A Sunday school dress
And she was there-
Swinging, swinging
Finally at rest
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