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A small girl stood in a busy walk way and smiled at a older man that walked by. "Daddy?" She smiled and reached for his hand. He walked past her with no sign of even knowing her. She did the same thing to three other men and not one of him would even looked at her. Each one walked faster and faster past her. Until each person that walked past her seamed like a blur. Nothing but a shadow or a messed up figure with no face. She looked puzzled as every one walked past her and looked at a dog digging in the garbage. The dog's ears perked up as she said the word "Daddy?" The dog walked over to her. The little lost ghost looking for her father will never see the truth unless she steps out of the blinding light and let her hands dirty with the blood soaked soil of earth.