Little girl

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One time there was a girl you never knew.

She was standing in front of the gate on pine tree avenue.

Around her there was not a soul in sight,

just some lonely snow.

She needed just a little light,

But ev'ryone said no.

Nothing much upon her back,

just a little shawl.

No one noticed the little girl,

caught in their daily brawl.

But she just stood there all the while, the girl you never knew,

on pine tree avenue.


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