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The Beast Within


Girl with a doll face,

Girl with a bite.

Little did they know-

She could put up a fight

 

Pretty brown eyes

Behind them held lies 

 

She looks in the mirror

And says to herself,

"This is what it must be like to go through hell."

 

Bearing her teeth

Without any help 

She would be the one-

To save herself

 

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Elanders
<p>Who am I?</p>

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