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Everything She WasAs each day goes by she is holding her breathThe lump in her throat and the beat in her chestGrows bigger and faster as tears fill her eyesShe hits the cold floor and her life passes byFlash after flash the white light blindsHer blood shot eyes and aching mindShe can’t see nor think what to do nowSo she huddles up with her face in the groundOne little voice inside of her mindTakes everything, all of her lifeEverything that she has to doAll that she is, all of her useHer future is lost along with her dreamsWho knows who she was supposed to be?Life was too tough and she wanted to be freeThat girl gave up on you and on me
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