Her

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By longingchainsme

She's not the same anymore Cheery, proper, cloned A prozac prodigy of their perfect image She was broken She's fixed now Fixed fixed fixed They patched up their problem No wait...hers Thats right They fixed her problems, set her straight The path she walked, deep in shadow Now all she sees is light The hapiness is everywhere But where is the dark Nothing can stay perfect forever The medication can't fix things forever Nothing can stay the way they are

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December 30, 2005 23:10waterlily

yeah some men are worst than the devil to ya