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Stay away! Stand back! Don't come closer! I change into the monster, As I am called an impostor, By my own father. I wish I was once more the perfect daughter. My brother waits for me to be slaughtered, I wish to plea, and ask for water, But to them now, I am a helpless otter. A witch even. No matter how loud I cry, I am still the bad guy, Don't you see? I just want to be left alone. . .
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 5:16 PM UTC
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Stay away! Stand back! Don't come closer! I change into the monster, As I am called an impostor, By my own father. I wish I was once more the perfect daughter. My brother waits for me to be slaughtered, I wish to plea, and ask for water, But to them now, I am a helpless otter. A witch even. No matter how loud I cry, I am still the bad guy, Don't you see? I just want to be left alone. . .
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 5:16 PM UTC
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