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Have you met her or seen her?
She would look at the stars
Pleading and crying but silent
Her eyes sparkling
You hold her
Yet little hope dies inside
Oh how she longs to be accepted
For she cannot be
She will not be
Her scars scared the devil
Her laugh tortured her love
For she was broken
No longer her
For where is she?
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