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Feb 2014
Mary was a little girl,
Little girl, little girl
Mary was a little girl
Whose thoughts were dark as coal.
Her demons chased her day and night
Day and night, day and night
Her demons chased her day and night
And twisted up her soul.
Nikki
Written by
Nikki  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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   Theia Gwen
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