Poem #7

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She did everything for their image.
If she did something wrong, she'd be finished.
"What'll people say to me?"
Your daughter is being driven to insanity.
When you come home that night.
And your daughter isn't in sight.
Turn on the news.
See where she wandered off to.
The edge of a cliff.
And only if,
You had asked what she wanted.
You wouldn't be forever haunted,
Of what you could've done.
You should've let her have fun.

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