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She is not a faker
She is simply a reckless girl
So distracted from this world
She holds her own mortal thoughts
So much damage from inside
Put in a blender and mixed with
A black ink smile

She cries , tears don’t show
They slip, inside her soul
And no body knows
The pain and torture she goes through

Looking inside her thoughts
She dose not belong
To any written song





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