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Ongoing, First published Sep 01, 2013
She was lost.. Just like me That skinny little girl was Just. Like. Me. I could see her bones though her skin I could see the pain on her skin I wanted to be strong for her Because she couldn't be strong for herself. I pitied the little girl who looked just like meAll Rights Reserved
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