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Little Girl
There lays a little girl.
With brown little curls,
A laugh so sweet,
That could make your horrible life complete.
But,
In the corner,
in the room,
Sits a demon.
Watching over her.
Every move,
Making sure she
Suffers
On the inside.
Where she cry.
With brown little curls,
A laugh so sweet,
That could make your horrible life complete.
But,
In the corner,
in the room,
Sits a demon.
Watching over her.
Every move,
Making sure she
Suffers
On the inside.
Where she cry.
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