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From:maria.sandoval@enron.com
To:andrea.guillen@enron.com, yolanda.pena@enron.com, sara.solorio@enron.com,brenda.flores-cuellar@enron.com, judy.hernandez@enron.com, amolina@unifirst.com, patty.soria@halliburton.com, yolanda.sandoval@halliburton.com, monica.richardson@sous.com, jfga
Subject:GET A TISSUE READY
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Date:Mon, 20 Nov 2000 23:43:00 -0800 (PST)

---------------------- Forwarded by Maria Sandoval/HOU/ECT on 11/21/2000
07:40 AM ---------------------------



From: Chantelle Villanueva 11/20/2000 05:13 PM


To: Elizabeth Soto/HOU/ECT@ECT, Maria Sandoval/HOU/ECT@ECT, Irena D
Hogan/HOU/ECT@ECT, Kim Perez/ET&S/Enron@ENRON, Kimberly Vaughn/HOU/ECT@ECT,
Aimee Lannou/HOU/ECT@ECT, Alisha Guerrero/HOU/ECT@ECT, Brenda
Barreda/HOU/EES@EES, Pamela Sonnier/HOU/ECT@ECT, Melissa
Rodriguez/HOU/ECT@ECT, CassandraH@TEXASENT.COM, Michelle
Vitrella/HOU/ECT@ECT, Heather Choate/HOU/ECT, Melissa Jones/NA/Enron@ENRON
cc:
Subject: GET A TISSUE READY

This one REALLY makes you cry!!!!!!!
---------------------- Forwarded by Chantelle Villanueva/HOU/ECT on
11/20/2000 05:12 PM ---------------------------
Aimee Lannou 11/20/2000 04:57 PM

To: JennMeador@HOTMAIL.COM, abayliss@mccoyinc.com, Chantelle
Villarreal/HOU/ECT@ECT
cc:
Subject: GET A TISSUE READY



<
< < < Dear God...read this!
< < <
< < <
< * < <<<<< < <<Misty"
< * < <<<<< < << My name is Misty
< * < <<<<< < << I am but three,
< * < <<<<< < << My eyes are swollen
< * < <<<<< < << I cannot see,
< * < <<<<< < << I must be stupid
< * < <<<<< < << I must be bad,
< * < <<<<< < << What else could have
< * < <<<<< < << Made my daddy so mad?
< * < <<<<< < << I wish I were better
< * < <<<<< < << I wish I weren't ugly,
< * < <<<<< < << Then maybe my mommy
< * < <<<<< < << Would still want to hug me.
< * < <<<<< < << I can't speak at all
< * < <<<<< < << I can't do a wrong
< * < <<<<< < << Or else I'm locked up
< * < <<<<< < << All the day long.
< * < <<<<< < << When I awake
< * < <<<<< < << I'm all alone
< * < <<<<< < << The house is dark
< * < <<<<< < << My folks arent home
< * < <<<<< < << When my mommy does come
< * < <<<<< < << I'll try and be nice,
< * < <<<<< < << So maybe I'll get just
< * < <<<<< < << One whipping tonight.
< * < <<<<< < << Don't make a sound!
< * < <<<<< < << I just heard a car
< * < <<<<< < << My daddy is back
< * < <<<<< < << From Charlie's Bar.
< * < <<<<< < << I hear him curse
< * < <<<<< < << My name he calls
< * < <<<<< < << I press myself
< * < <<<<< < << Against the wall
< * < <<<<< < << I try and hide
< * < <<<<< < << From his evil eyes
< * < <<<<< < << I'm so afraid now
< * < <<<<< < << I'm starting to cry
< * < <<<<< < << He finds me weeping
< * < <<<<< < << He shouts ugly words,
< * < <<<<< < << He says its my fault
< * < <<<<< < << That he suffers at work.
< * < <<<<< < << He slaps me and hits me
< * < <<<<< < << And yells at me more,
< * < <<<<< < << I finally get free And
< * < <<<<< < << I run for the door.
< * < <<<<< < << He's already locked it
< * < <<<<< < << And I start to bawl,
< * < <<<<< < << He takes me and throws me
< * < <<<<< < << Against the hard wall.
< * < <<<<< < << I fall to the floor
< * < <<<<< < << With my bones nearly broken,
< * < <<<<< < << And my daddy continues
< * < <<<<< < << With more bad words spoken.
< * < <<<<< < << "I'm sorry!", I scream
< * < <<<<< < << But its now much too late
< * < <<<<< < << His face has been twisted
< * < <<<<< < << Into unimaginable hate
< * < <<<<< < << The hurt and the pain
< * < <<<<< < << Again and again
< * < <<<<< < << Oh please God, have mercy!
< * < <<<<< < << Oh please let it end!
< * < <<<<< < << And he finally stops
< * < <<<<< < << And heads for the door,
< * < <<<<< < << While I lay there motionless
< * < <<<<< < << Sprawled on the floor
< * < <<<<< < << My name is Misty
< * < <<<<< < << And I am but three,
< * < <<<<< < << Tonight my daddy
< * < <<<<< < << Murdered me.
< * < <<<<< < << There are thousands of kids out
< there
< * < < just like
< * < < <<<<< <Misty.
< * < <<<<< < <<And you can help. And please pass
< this
< * < < poem on because as crazy as
< * < <
< * < < <<<<<it
< * < <<<<< < <<might sound, it might just
< indirectly
< * < < change a life.