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by is-it0me

I am but a little girl, my angels flew away So I giggle in the darkness, others demons are mine today I used to look behind me but if I fall it won't cause dismay I knelt by my bed and glanced to the lord ... he can't hear the words I pray This ditch is full of toys that cause others pain power, greed, jealousy they grow the more I play There could still be light out there, somewhere because deep down my soul is clean and gay Until the darkness shallows me whole I shall be waiting if angles come back my way
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