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Girl


Young girl

witnessing the world too soon. 

Young girl

playing doctor to her fake dolls and real wounds. 

Young girl 

learning to add numbers in school and subtract tears in front of company. 

Young girl 

given a world of darkness on a plate, spoon fed hate. 

Young girl cry.

Young girl cry.

Oh why must it be you young girl?

Young girl hold on. 

Young girl stay strong. 

Young girl.

Young girl.

 

 

 

 

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