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Forgotten

Every tear that falls, makes another forgotten voice.

Little girls in the corner, begging to be loved, held by someone, helped by another.
Ignored by everyone walking by...

Every tear that falls, makes another forgotten voice.

Little boys in the yard, begging to be held by the man who was always around, but never acknowledged them...

Every tear that falls, makes another forgotten voice.

Little children in the room, begging to be loved by the one special person, the one who will love them forever.

Every tear that falls, makes another forgotten voice.

How many us have forgotten someone? How many of us have been forgotten?
How many of us, have really thought about it? How many of us have been the one who saves them?





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