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Little girl,
little girl,
Oh,why do you cry,
lookup,
open your eyes,
please don't die,
little girl,
little girl,
why did you die,
but come back,
take revenge,
because now,
you can fly,
you found your peace,
and now,
you can finally release.
and fall asleep.
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Depression Took Hold Of My Life
PoetryI am going to draw a picture, a picture with a twist, I'll draw it with a razor blade, I'll draw it on my wrist.