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what

this little girl, grown too cold
no drive to divert, no hand to fold
in showing who’s growing
up, misery unfolds
unknowing, ongoing
what? fuck what I foretold
 
you must know best
you showed the rest
the passion you control
 
they’re all impressed
might I suggest?
you try looking for your soul
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