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Dear Child,

Dear Child,

Hear I am, looking down at you; waiting for you to talk (acknowledge) me; wondering why you're ignoring me

My Dear Child,

refuse

i refuse to be quiet
i refuse to be silenced
i refuse to do nothing,( but sit back and watch)
i'll do whatever i please
i refuse to be tied down

refuse to be beat down

Since that day....

It feels (felt) as if something died inside
when you said you didn't want to talk anymore
when you walked straight out that door
said you had to much going