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Jan 2016
Every time I look in the mirror
All I see is a broken girl staring back.

Whenever I look into my eyes
Images of a stranded soul flood my brain.

A broken heart I've learnt to live with
But a damaged and darken soul will be the death of me

K R W
K R W
Written by
K R W  Essex
(Essex)   
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     brxken and Caroline E
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