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That girl,
Her face is irresistibly bright
Her eyes sparkle with light,
Her voice is a bliss to my ears
Her presence i’ve cherished for years,
That girl,
I wish I could tell her that night,
“I love you from the bottom of my heart”,
But I didn’t know whether it was right
And my thoughts are now confined to an art.
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That girl
Was a dynamite
And he was right
She was quite bright
But that childhood was doused
In blood
And she learned to survive
By striking awe
That girl goes to sleep
In tears at night
TNT going off
Between the ears
She has her fans
She’s truly loved
But give it one more year
And her spark will whither in despair
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woah
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