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Her life is unknowen
she walks the halls...
She has problems in her life
wishing she could tell someone...
Saved By An Angel
She walks the city back Ally's...
What I'm going to tell you
is true and deep from my heart...
She started smoking
i just found out...
Bless my friend
the one who's reading this...
Before i lay me down to sleep
i ask god to give me one thing...
I can see it in your eyes
i can feel it in my heart...
Butter flies are colourful to show you
how soft, caring and loving you are...
We went to grade twelve together
she asked my hand in friendship...
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