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Mar 2016
You see my face, You know my name,
You know and see my friends,
I cry on the inside but no one knows,
I laugh out loud you see and hear me,
Sometime I follow my dream's and hope's wishing
one day they will come true,
But the thing I wish for the most
will never come true.
angel homes
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angel homes  A place
(A place)   
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   ---, Aeerdna and Lucinda Hikari
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