Flower Crown Girl
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"I'm normal. I honestly am. Two days ago I was happily watching a news report. I was their favorite. The last normal morning of my life I put my hair in pigtails, placed flower crown rests on my head. Then they took me. Took me because 'I'm a monster'. Am I? I can be dangerous. They must have forgotten the fact that I'm only nine."
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