She

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She is quiet
she is on her own
she needs a hand
that she can trust.

Sometimes she feels
that nobody cares
that nobody listen even
a word she says.

Her life changes every
day, every minute,
every second, every time
when she opens her eyes.

People think that she's different
only because she's from another
country, they see her different
from outside but from inside
she's like them.

Sometimes she feels afraid,
sometimes she feels hurt,
on one side she wants to give up
but on another side she wants
to keep up.

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Dodano: 2006-11-06 19:38:46

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