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Author Name: Freerandy johnson 0 Comments
Date Added: September 11, 2007 09:09:44 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Your days of abusing him are going to stop
Your son came to school today with a bloody lip and a black eye.
He said you did it and then he started to cry.
After I talked to him, I called the cops.
Your days of abusing him are going to stop.
This abuse was brought to my attention by the school nurse.
He's going to be put in a foster home before the abuse gets worse.
Author's Notes:
This is a fictional poem but sadly this kind of thing really does happen everyday.
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