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Feb 2011
I stare at the girl,
In the mirror,
I wonder why she cries,
So often,
And where the brightness,
That was once in her eyes,
Has gone,
She asks me why,
These things keep happening,
She can't comprehend,
Why she feels so alone,

This isn't what she wanted
Β©Nicola-Isobel H.      02.02.2011
Isobel G
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Isobel G  28/F/Australia
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