stolenA Poem by CherrieThe voice of ‘they’ were stolen, by the politics of the times. ‘A choice,’ says she. So, an infant will not be. And an imbittered heart alone in the dark, was never asked for a cup of water. © 2021 CherrieFeatured Review
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