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by Elizabeth   Aug 1, 2007


There was once a girl
who glowed with pride
when no one was looking
she was dying inside
the outside perfect
protected from harm
but when she suffered
it was written on her arm
with no one listening
but everyone talking
she became alone
slowly walking
tears fell gently
upon her face
dragging out all her grace
when they found out
it was too late
when they found out
they saw her fate

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