Rachel

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There was a girl, who had brown hair

She loved to cause havoc everywhere 

She would do such troublesome things 

Secretly, so nobody saw her spreading her wings. 


 That girl was called Rachel, she was my friend 

To be prompt, the friendship came to an end 

She would smile and giggle and pretend to be good 

But deep down inside, she was misunderstood. 


 I would wait for her to come to me in the morning 

I ignored my guts seemingly weird warning 

And in just one day, my whole life changed, 

In just one day, I was completely estranged. 


Now she is trying to fool me once more 

But I have already walked out of the door 

I will not re-enter this fake pleasure 

But I will keep my battle treasure 


 There was Rachel, who had brown hair 

She loved to cause havoc everywhere 

She would do such troublesome things 

Secretly, so nobody saw her spreading her wings.

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