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Run Away

My eleven year old daughter is gone. God help me! My life is all askew. She's out there all alone Facing the unknown. Someone, anyone, give me a clue. My eleven year old daughter is gone Out on her own. What has she gotten herself in to? She's out there all alone. My mind is being blown. Are you waking to night dew? My eleven year old daughter is gone. Pick up the phone! I don't care who. She's out there all alone Not even full grown. I'm out looking for you. My eleven year old daughter is gone. She's out there all alone.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 6/7/2017 7:33:00 PM
A mother's plea...I have not walked in your shoes...but can only imagine the horror, Bette...keep writing...jim
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Bette Bavington
Date: 6/7/2017 8:05:00 PM
Thank you.

Book: Shattered Sighs