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I was once the loving,

caring girl

But now there's nothing left

but a reflection shown on glass

I am the cold

heartless woman

that deals with lust for gold

I am the viper that will strike to kill

if one gets too close

I have no one

I have pushed them away

To prevent my heart from breaking

in many more ways

I'll die alone

like the way I was born

The only difference is my blackend heart 

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