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 HISTORY
WAS TO BLAME
By vulgar hands,
thieves
of
your innocence
you
found yourself defiled.
From
your own childhood,
exiled,
to
act out the fears
you
could not drown
with
your silent tears.
Later
you would stand tried,
found
guilty and convicted,
From
your family ‘s love,
you
felt yourself evicted,
for
doing to another
the
unspeakable,
in
the manner it was done to you.
Your
hands became the thieves,
as
they stole into forbidden ground,
surely
just one time
would
not hurt.
There
was no one else around
to
stop you.
It
was not like you meant
to
hurt,
humiliate,
or
shame,
another
innocent,
History
was to blame.
by
©Linda Peregory
©2005
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