The little girl

by *secrets*   Jun 12, 2006


Theres a little girl , shes staring blankly ,

with eyes to big for her head,

with arms to frail for her body,

with a face that has seen to much for her young age,

a sadness that you can feel sweeps over her in a gust of wind.

shes free

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