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Self Pity

Self Pity Little girl in the window why do you cry ? Little girl, you're too young to say you want to die Maybe you should go outside; the flowers are in bloom The world is beautiful, you'd see, if you'd only leave this room Little girl can't you see the word still goes around Not a thing has stopped growing since the world you knew fell down Little girl in the window, from here I can see her Tis I who is so sad Looking in this mirror

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Book: Shattered Sighs