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by Pamela   May 13, 2005


She believes she is her friend,
that's what she wants to believe.
The pretend friend
tries to take someone special,
and the weak girl gives in.
Someday she will pay,
for always getting her way.
When she is down the weak girl,
will always help her up.
To others it might feel wrong,
but to her it's the right thing to do.
She feels like Ella Enchanted,
always doing what she's told.
But soon enough
the spell will break,
and at last she will be free to take,
what has always
deserved to be hers.

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