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For All That's Holy

For All That's Holy

Do you see
What you're doing
To my family?

I never laid
A hand
On her.

But you
Took her away
Anyway.

She's now moved
To four foster homes.

Cries herself
To sleep
Missing me.

Afraid she'll have to
Move again.

Foster woman
Threatening her
Again.

Give her back
For the love
Of all that's holy.

My child
Is all I have.

You took her away
& brainwashed her.

Damaged her heart
& soul further.

Took away
Our religion &
Our unique way of life.

Never gave me
A chance to explain.

Tears
Fall
On deaf ears

Just
Give
Her
Back!!!

Copyright 2021
By Insomnia
(AJ Kline Robinson)
Written Saturday, December 11, 2021
3:19 a.m.




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