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This girl…
So full of tears, yet slow to begin.
Is caught in the reflection of her youth.
Still troubled by echoes of the past.
Once trapped by someone else's sin.
Is slowly awakened by the truth.
Has found her place, her niche at last.
Edited Fri 11 Jun 10, 1:26 AM by poutanaki