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Monday, September 28, 2009
By Algeria Stevenson
Secrets, secrets
Lies, and lies
she sits in her room,
and cries and cries.
She finally found out
That life isn't perfect.
She lived in dreams,
As children often do.
But she crawled out
Into the world that everyone else knew.
Things that once were.
Happiness once known;
The truth of it all
To her was shown.
Her little girlie heart
Will never trust again.
She'll never get to know
A real true friend.
No more trust,
For no more lies.
She'll sit in her room
And cry cry cry.
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