Who is this girl,
heart consumed by fear,
hiding behind a plastered smile,
her dark, distant, sad eyes
peering through a sea of silver exactness
back at me?
What could possibly
cause such beauty grief?
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Did she discover her strengths ??
Posted: Apr 10, 2008
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