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| So many mistakes she has made Too many times she has paid She lives with so much solitude And with her he is always rude She moved so far away from home Now the streets she does roam She has no friends or family Her life is full of negativity Life is filled with loneliness And so much more craziness Sometimes she wishes she'd die Then maybe he would cry But, it would be too late Cause then she'd escape � By Sue 9/2/01 |
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