Strength - Kidnapped
Here is a poem that was lost in time, one that I jotted down on paper and was only recently found. There were a number of them and because I didn’t write accompanying preambles, I gave them all, this general one, that I may post them still. Here I tried to give them individual names, this one I called “Kidnapped”
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Strength - Kidnapped She persisted and never stopped The caller was young and she was a good cop Redialing 911 never helped their trace Every resource was used to unmask his face None of the efforts worked but because she did Get into conversation with that kid The cop used her little clues to find the girl Her talk revealed truths of this hideous world |
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