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The Little Girl Smiles

She entered this world in a hectic place. But when they called her name she always put a smile on her face. She moved around from place to place, never really having her own space, but when you called out for her, you always received a warm embrace. Once settled down having a place called home. The little girl's smiles soon became frowns. Childhood innocence was becoming tainted through the troublesome place, all she wished was to erase it. Pain and fear lingered as daily routine. And even then, the little girl would smile. Praying every night for a better brighter tomorrow, befriending an imaginary friend to numb the fear, of whatever punishment that soon would be near. Tears flowed in endless amounts. Wishing one day this will all turn around. And even then, through her endless amount of pain and sorrow. That Little Girl still kept her beautiful smile, for her better tomorrow. :)
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tiffanie-corvette
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Jan 13, 2012
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