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Hair as black as night 
Smiling so big shes such a delight 
But she's lost behind her eyes wishing for,
a bigger gap between her thighs.
Skipping meal after meal she only wants to be yours,
Yet the pain comes and goes, 
Secretly wishing that someone knows 
That no animal made her arm so bloody. 
No it was her drive to be loved by somebody!
She thinks it's all over and try's not to cry,
As she thinks to herself a long goodbye. 
She left from our world but not from our hearts,
Now tears fall so fast and so sharp 
But never from our eyes but, the angels who take her away as they pluck on their harpAll Rights Reserved

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Black

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