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Jun 2016
was such a pretty girl who
felt better giving her all
to anyone and everything

She was beautiful.
Spoke in nothing but
platitudes.

Her eyes smiled
at people she didn't know,
she's my hero.

And when she died alone
and penniless that
smile

was still on her face.
wordvango
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