Too Dark To Confront? Too Horrible To Discuss? That’s One Purpose Of Art! Let’s Start With Haiku…

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Innocence stolen,
Shadows cloak their fragile souls,
Cries unheard, unseen.

Children bought and sold
Silent tears, stolen futures,
Hearts shattered, lost dreams.

Dark web’s vile market,
Exploitation unseen,
Whispers haunt their hearts.

Tiny hands reach out,
Seeking love, protection, hope,
Caught in cruel snares.

World’s darkest secret,
Childhoods stolen, lives shattered,
Justice must prevail.

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