Cierrah Smiles - mistaken

How dare you speak of such traitorous thing,
Now hush up,
Things of the sort are forbidden from the world,
To young,
Such a baby at heart,
Such a child at soul,
But whom could blame her for keeping it,
But that is not to say about her horrible sin she has just betroth upon herself,
What will people say,
What will they think,
16 and already on her own,
She has brought disgrase yet loyalty to her family,
'Mama, Papa' she whispered ' I am dearly sorry'

Cierrah Smiles

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