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fiogf49gjkf0d Yesterday I saw a girl, I think she was just fifteen,
She had long black filthy hair and an empty look in her eyes.
Make up on her face was a mess but she didn't care…
I guess she's seen too much in life
Life has been unfair to her
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People on the streets can't see how frustrated she can be
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Can't you see they let you down- you call them friends!
Somewhere is a place for you, just find it soon!
Find your pride and find your place, can't you see how you need it?
You can learn again be happy!
She walked nightly down the street, she was careless and lonely.
I saw her sitting in a car - there she lost her final dreams...
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People on the streets can't see how frustrated she can be
How unhappy she just is, I doubt that someone ever sees
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