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When it is my turn For my soul to detach from my body Tell them my story Tell them about the girl Who had dreams of saving the world Who saw the humility and beauty in others Who believed that there was an abundance of greatness Sprinkled throughout the Earth Yet she was blind to her own sparkle The girl who always wanted to give But never felt like she was good enough to receive
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 10:28 AM UTC
Farewell
When it is my turn For my soul to detach from my body Tell them my story Tell them about the girl Who had dreams of saving the world Who saw the humility and beauty in others Who believed that there was an abundance of greatness Sprinkled throughout the Earth Yet she was blind to her own sparkle The girl who always wanted to give But never felt like she was good enough to receive
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 10:28 AM UTC
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