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Jun 2013
A little girl gets taken away
From the only famliy she knows
Then it begins to snow
She cries out to her mommy
But she still turns her head
Then the little girl wispers
Mommy I wish you were dead
Natasha Smith
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Natasha Smith  Maine
(Maine)   
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   Mina and Sqwiishy
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