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5d
Whether high or on the ground,
to deserve means to be drowned
in pain, in guilt of forced reward —
“Am I really who they want?”
A second thought, yet still no help;
does Isabel deserve herself?
The love she gives – her name denies.
They stare; do they? Too many eyes.
An imposterous feeling flows down her spine –
Quiet, alone, she silently whines…
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isabel  16/F/Bavaria, Germany
(16/F/Bavaria, Germany)   
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