AN INCIDENT SEXUAL EXPLOITATION ON LITTLE ANGELS OF OLDAGE ROTTEN MINDED DEVILS
An old devil and a lovely angel
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It was a dark night of december
none was there to talk and walk
Myself was placed to guard that place
cause that was a place of violence
The air was too chill and the mist was so high
There i saw that cruel devil with a lovely child
He might be sevnty and more but
that kid my seven or eight
She was in his arms on sleep but
he was trying to rape it
That innocent cried due to pain and fear
I was alerted by that cry and cught in a second
My cane brought the facts that he was it's master
I took that angel to a safety place and
beaten him to run for a long way.
SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN AN INDIAN ENGLISH POET
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AN OLD DEVIL AND A LOVELY ANGEL
An old devil and a lovely angel
覧覧覧覧覧覧覧
It was a dark night of december
none was there to talk and walk
Myself was placed to guard that place
cause that was a place of violence
The air was too chill and the mist was so high
There i saw that cruel devil with a lovely child
He might be sevnty and more but
that kid my seven or eight
She was in his arms on sleep but
he was trying to rape it
That innocent cried due to pain and fear
I was alerted by that cry and cught in a second
My cane brought the facts that he was it's master
I took that angel to a safety place and
beaten him to run for a long way.
SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN AN INDIAN ENGLISH POET
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Poetry by SAKTHI RAVICHANDRAN
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Written on 2007-09-11 at 06:59
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