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If you see a girl crying on the corner of the street
When you approach...your head starts to beat.

This girl is crying for dispair...
For her parents are not there.

Her life was miserable and fearful to all...
Nobody ever listens to her...nor gave her a call.

If anyone ever sees what is in her head...
They may never again live to tread.

Their mind shall be corrupted with images and thoughts...
Of her memory that forever rot.

If you try and calm her she will only push away...
There is nothing that will calm this wandering soul...nothing today.

If she looks at you with fear in her eyes...
You know something is wrong...just dont cry.

If you try and speak to her will you get a reply?
Or will she just sit there...and try to die?

But even if you think of these...
Try to remember that there is only she.

She sees you and gets from her spot...
She walks over to you...or is this not?

You feel the embrace of her arms...
And then a kiss...No cause for alarm!

You only did what you thought was right...
And calmed this wanderous soul in the dead of night...