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Feb 2014
the girl doesn't know just who she is
nor where it is she belongs
wanders around from man to man
giving each a portion of her soul

the only hint of what this does to her
is the sadness behind blue eyes
the truth at times spills out in tears
but never enough to wash the lies

the feeling is there's something missing
in this world she has sold to self
a life that's built on nothing
a missing life she knows all to well
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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