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Jul 2017
when did she lose the grasp on her will?
did she ever have it,
does she want it still?

when did she lose her desire to grow?
did she kindle her dreams,
and blow out her glow?

when did she stop trying to be pretty?
was it when he took her,
when he made her become *****?

when did she stopped caring about her days
were they taken from her,
or did she give them away?
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   Misty Meadows
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