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Apr 2015
A girl searched in her free time
A girl had a lot of it
A girl searched for metaphors and meaning
A girl wanted to know why God had made her this way
do you get it?!?!?
a girl could do anything
the only thing stopping a girl was love
pesky little thing
it didn't matter
a girl was going to save the world
cure hunger and then bring peace
a girl could stare down the barrel hole
unafraid of the bullet
yes a girl thought I have a meaning a purpose
but love that pesky little thing
kept pulling at her shirt
Written by
Tark Wain
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