Sarah's Law
Love is not a sin
by touch shown
it can't be wrong
he will say
but
his LOVE
doesn't have an ID
security to cross the street by herself
she
cries over accidentally spilled cup of milk
to him
by view was permitted
to do the right thing
in park of excessive trust
after buying a vanilla ice cream
he will ask her gently
to stand in front of metal box,
by art perpetuate
overlapped youth
and
hand in hand
introduce her in adulthood
expand the love
expand the love
people
expand the love
by iron doors crushed
voice is screaming
leaving behind
desecrated shell
he
loved her
in only way he knows
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