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:iconkstwins4ever: : Time for the weather report. We have big plans for today. Let's see what the weather will be like.

:deviator: : Today the weather will be hot & sunny ...

:iconkstwins4ever: : Oh, good! We'll wear our T-shirts.

:deviator: : ... in Tanzania.

:iconkstwins4ever: : Wait a minute ...

:deviator: : There will be lots of wind & rain ...

:iconkstwins4ever: : Ok, no problem. We'll take our umbrellas.

:deviator: : ... in England.

:iconkstwins4ever: : Oh, dear.

:deviator: : There is a dust storm brewing ...

:iconkstwins4ever: : Probably in Sahara Desert.

:deviator: : ... in the UAE.

:iconkstwins4ever: : Oh, no! Now I can't go anywhere!




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The Flask

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I can't remember any think ..

who am I ? And where am I ?

Everything around me is black ..

It's too wet .. it's raining ..!

There is a light above me ..

Is it the Sun ? .. no.. no

It's a lighting column ..

There are many of them ..

Some of them are shining , but the others not ..

My clothes are .. too simple .. and ruptured ..

There is a bracelet on my hand .. it's simple too ..

In front of me .. there is a lane .. it's too dark ..

I'm standing up .. and I'm going on to that lane ..

There is something written on the wall ..



(NO TICKET .. NO ENTRY)


Oh , it's just a graffiti ..

I'm entering .. it's not too dark ..

I can see people .. they are children ... like me !!

I tried to talk with them .. but no answers ..

There clothes are simple .. like mine ..

In there hands bracetlet .. like mine .. !!

There look made me scary ..

There is a red liquid come out from them ..

There are many flasks with them ..

I am holding the flask .. there are a crossing bones with an ugly drawing on it ..

And there is something written ..



P-O-I-S-O-N



What is this ? .. I throw it ..

I think that getting back is much better than standing here ..

I'm getting back to that place which was under the lighting column ..

Wait a sec ! .. there is a flask like that flask in that lane ..

But it is EMPTY !!

......

I am setting and closing my eyes .. for ever ..

...

I guess ..
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This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON'T PASS THIS ON YOU DON'T HAVE A SOUL!!! Anyway, it's a story to pass on for the sake of Child Abuse victims

My name is Chris,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen..
I cannot see.

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.

When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar

I hear him curse,
My name is called,
I press myself,
Against the wall.

I try to hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.

'I'm sorry!', I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into a unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please God,
have mercy!
O please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
And don't pass it on

I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
Post this as 'Daddy ... It hurts'

If you do not send this to everyone you know
Then you obviously don't care about child abuse.


MOVED FROM justingabrielover1
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This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON'T PASS THIS ON YOU DON'T HAVE A SOUL!!! Anyway, it's a story to pass on for the sake of Child Abuse victims

My name is Chris,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen..
I cannot see.

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.

When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar

I hear him curse,
My name is called,
I press myself,
Against the wall.

I try to hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.

'I'm sorry!', I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into a unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please God,
have mercy!
O please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
And don't pass it on

I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
Post this as 'Daddy ... It hurts'

If you do not send this to everyone you know
Then you obviously don't care about child abuse.


MOVED FROM justingabrielover1
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Just listen to me , your look is so beautiful , your smell makes my soul fly , u are so small but u are so important for me , i have u in my marcy , but after a few days u will lose your sweet taste , i can't wait to do it , you can't say "NO" to me because u don't have a mouth
.. but i have a one under my nose, so .. can i eat u ?? sweetheart


The EnD........
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