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She was only 16 years.
Without a trace of fear.
Walking the halls of her school,
making boys act as fools.
Accepted by her classmates.
In charge of their fates.

There came the boy.
He used her like a faulty toy.
Brought her down to her knees.
Had her begging please,
to let her go.
But it never went so.

Her father kneels as well,
teeth clenshing as if not to yell.
Scraping the dirt from his leg,
as he rises begging for his Meg.
They never found her remains,
only what was drained from her veins.