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Frame, steak, offend
My dear, say the word "am blessed"
Muttering what looks like stutter
Stammers a little, a pat on the back
Pickle picked a peck of pickled pepper
She looked dazed and fears
Tears flows down, she's scared.
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Mama points up, water tower
Yes, water tower
Still the girl can't mutter
To a world that shout to be heard
How will the girl be tested
Beautiful when birthed
Took months to know what's wrong.
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Calm and easy she sat
Starring at his pare t eyes
Deep down he knew he has to make them proud
A little smile will do
She struggled to move
The lips were sealed, wouldn't open
Calm, calm , breathe in, breathe out
Papa, papa, she sound loud and clear.
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An entry into @mariannewest everyday Freewrite and @shadowspub daily prompt.