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by Iris
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Now who would have ever guessed,
that underneath that beautiful dress,
there lies so many gashes,
tiny red slashes,
and beneath that delicate chest,
lies a heart that never does rest,
a heart thats full of pain,
and a never- ending rain,
falls from her eyes,
but no one shall know
what lies beneath her dress,
her secrets lie deep,
never going to rest




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