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The lost little girl

I praise the girl who never needed love
Although I’m not sure she really exists
But the girl who grew up
Unplagued by the thought of love
Because all I can recall
Is being in search of it
And why was that so
What did my life lack
That I felt the need to find
whatever wasn’t there
I was so young
All I needed to do was be careless
And yet all I remember was caring
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