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When she first moved in with the popular girl, She hoped they'd like her as well. But the visitors all ignore her, And her days are a lonely hell.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
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When she first moved in with the popular girl, She hoped they'd like her as well. But the visitors all ignore her, And her days are a lonely hell.
"Flore", by Paris Bordon. Many people walk past her each day, on their way to see the Mona Lisa.
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC
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