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Jan 2014
She
She* fourteen
I don’t know when
Now or then
Was she pretty
She was pretty
She not know
She was stupid
To not think so

Was she happy
No she not
I know her
Know her well

She fifteen
Who cares when
She pretty
Conceited to
Think so

Was she happy
Maybe so
I know her
Know her well

She was 16
Not Yet
She believes
In fairytales
Where’s her prince
To save her from
The evil queen

Was she happy
Yes of course
I know her
Her is me

~B.B.
Beautifuly Broken
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Beautifuly Broken
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   LB Parker and Vladimir Ruduke
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