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Bid her well beware . . .
Subtle he needs must be, who could seduce angels . . .
Innocence, that as a veil had shadowed themfrom knowing ill, was gone . . .
Shall I to him make known as yet my change . . . ?
Me first he ruined . . . whom will he next?
His words replete with guile into her heart too easy entrance won . . .
Hate stronger, under show of love
But what will not ambition and revenge descend to?
My intended wing depressed . . .
But past who can recall, or done undo?
Submitting to what seemed remediless . . .
How are we happy, still in fear of harm?
The world was all before them, where to choose . . .
Author’s Note
The Missing Women of Vancouver’s Downtown Eastside
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