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Jun 2015
Their was a cussed little girl
who fell rite threw the crack's
She had no mother and no dad for thy had left her in the end
She walked alone in the night down an ally way
Her head was down she did not hear the girl call out her name.
For their were many others who hurt her more anyway
When she saw  little girl
of the ally way
She did not think for she had no fear in her hart that day
She stepped in front of the bullied girl
and faced her death this way..
They asked her if she wished to die
and she answered all the same
"i am already dead it is all the same
Broken hearts and broken body's are just a line away
I fear no death for I chose to end my life this way"
In the end the girl was rite she passed away that night  
now her mummy see's her only in death for she left her child that way
Andie May ostrander
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   ---, Arcassin B and Sara Murray
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