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Jun 2010
I'm a different person
My wings have grown small and dull
I'm not the beautiful creature you had made

I'm bruised and cut
I'm ugly and broke
I want to go back

You've gone and left me
Your nowhere to be found
I'm a souless toy, not needed
Written by
Cierra Eubank
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     Kelsey Long and D Conors
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