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As she sit there looking back at all the GRIM things people said about her she just stated to cry the pain away
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| I am so beyond frustrated rite now | |
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as she stand there she think how can we ever be friends we just way to diffent
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| we are to inimitable people no way we can be friends | |
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| hey..but we can try to make it work | |
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The little girl asked her self why is she so mean
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| im ownly gone be this short makeshift | |
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