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December.
August 22, 2014
The words she wrote
They could not save her
Her smile, her laugh
Always in danger
Dagggers and swords
Can not compare
To the lonely girl
Who doesn't care
For she had one enemy
And a cruel one it was
She feared herself
She feared self love
And when she was gone
She was remembered
As a girl, a poet
Dead in December.
© Anonymous
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