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I dreampt of a girl.
I dreampt of a girl
 so innocent and pure
 who walked out of her
 house and into the
 world.
 She took notes on how to live like
 the proper lady she should be,
 Crossed her legs, folded her hands, and spoke very politely.
 But she wasn't so perfect that they made her to be,
 she had a dark secret
 that she kept tiny.
 She hid it so well,
 no one could see-
 She started to go mad,
 they never knew she was crazy.
 She lost all control
 and let go of her soul
 I woke up and wondered,
 "Who is that girl?"

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