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Lisa Lee Without Any WordsHer eyes –
he sees her
Fear burning
in her eyes
Her pleas
he hears her
Needs to go back
above the crack, crackling of the fire
in those pleas
Her hand, clutching a stuffed animal
he takes her
Sweaty hand
and leads her home
Warm and snug
his hand felt so sincere
Consolation,
his presence brought
Only he
could help her escape
the fear
He had the greatest power
of all
No words were needed
for him to show
Her –
he loved her
And she –
she loved him.
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2013 EDITION]
Copyright © 2002-2011 Student Publishing Program (SPP). Poetry and prose © 2002-2011 by individual authors. Reprinted with permission.
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