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Mercy-May (Belize)
Not even three years old,
Dark eyes, no fear.
Hey, little thief, have a biscuit
And see what you can pinch
While you're here.
Little black orphan, HIV child,
I'll be sweet to you while I can.
But I can see in that small face
A short limpid future
And some ghastly man.
Your eyes scan the room, Mercy May,
Even water pleases you.
You clutch the doll, you smile,
Pearly teeth, there's no way
I can change your route
As life teases you.
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The last verse seems to be missing. I must have "copied" it incorrectly. But the rest, and lots of others, is on my web site turquoisemoon.co.uk
Catherine Broughton, author
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