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Monday, April 11, 2011

There once was a little girl

her future was not a vision she could see
abuse, fear, and pain were deeply etched                         harmony meant being who others thought her to be 
on the exterior you would have never guessed                                                    inside struggling to be set free
     it took many years for her to grow and change                                                                          soon she broke
 the barrier and sought true harmony

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