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Life


A little girl holding her doll Gazing thru her window while the night falls As the stars start to appear Her life grows throughout the years The experiences has made her wiser Lessons learned problems deciphered Again looking out her own window As she looks upon the moon while feeling the airflow A sudden change in her life happens and now she knows The peaceful night and the glow of the moon Gave her a sense of another new tune Difference in her walk, talk and moves Never once thought the sadness could be removed No more tears, no more pain, but she’ll remain…
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