hi everyone,

i would like to introduce you to all the outstanding work that members of the :#EndHumanTrafficking: group have contributed. it is all about spreading the word and raising awareness among DA community about this horrendous crime. feel free to visit our group. there is lot of information put together where you can find all details about human and child trafficking, child abuse and modern days slavery. and i kindly invite everyone to join us and give your voice.

i hereby want to thank to all members who have joined and invested their time and efforts to help the cause through their art - photography, digital art, traditional art and literature.

we have also members who have joined DA for the first time in order to support our group. thank you so very much!

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ThiefThe man with the umbrella smile
and bright crooked eyes
strips down the daylight
like a hunter skinning first kill
He lurches under a darkling moon
tucking kite string under his coat
where the wind gathers tears and leaves
and scatters you in bits and pieces.
He has cold hands without gloves
and loves to touch you secretly
when he thinks the moon is not watching
and your lips are stitched shut
by a mother's weary hands.
His sighs are solitary shades
growing in a damp knot
under the stretch of your dress
where he baits your breath
and forces you to hold it
until you turn blue.
He offers you pieces of stars
and pretty things to wear
places promises on your tongue
that hang like cloaks in dark closets
and presses you to keep secrets
arched between your thighs
tucked up inside your belly.
He unpins night from the sky
and rolls it up under your bed
tucking it in safe and secure
in the corners he hides from your family
disguising the abomination
that calls itself sanctuary. Congohidden
deep
within your poison stream
like a canker
bleeding the edges,
blind and terrible,
they slowly wait
for night to crawl away.
it's thick and bleak out there
with a heat
coiled to maim
and eyes that violate
a landscape
that hurts.
women pray to forget
what claws from
the wet darkness.
bellies swell
unspeakable
under blood moon skies
too torn for tears;
and wounds,
a harsh angel
where smiles should be,
are the only witness
left gaping
at the cold dawn.

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Worldwide 27 million people including children are forced into human trafficking, labour and sexual exploitation.

Join here and speak out against this horrendous crime!