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Lisa

She is sweet
She is funny
She is strong
She is hardworking
She is many more
I always see her
I always see her cry
I always see her working hard
I always see her tearing apart
He was there
He is the reason of her cries
He is the reason of her suffering
He gave him children
She love them
He hate them
His always drunk
She's always been up late
She always kiss them
He always kick them and punch them
She always remind them, how much she love them
He always abuse them
She got weaker
And weaker
He become stronger
And stronger
Her brittle bones
Break into pieces
His hard punch
Munching her and them like a lunch
They all close their eyes
He close the door
He spill the gasoline
They all scream and burned
-Angelbunn
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