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Nov 2015
She** could be little,
But the truth was that she had a big heart.
That had fallen for the wrong boy,
At the wrong time.
He was wrong for her,
But she didn't understand that.
Even when I said it to her,
She didn't believe me.
Then he made her lost herself.
He turned her to ashes.
And these same ashes fell from that building,
On that Saturday at 5 a.m.
English version
Sara Leal
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Sara Leal  25/F/Portugal
(25/F/Portugal)   
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