Kid-nappings
She was snatched from her family
Tortured then dumped her body into a pool
her family isn't no fool
and they won't give up until justice is served.“
This is a story of an apple.
Cubed and sliced into a fruit punch bowl.
Other apples could not participate since they were rotten to the bone.
Yet they wont give up the fight, till all drink is decanted, poured and served.
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Ak Adam | Year Posted 2025
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