irisa salkic (berlin, germany)
All the people in the world
Could never define this girl
They would never bother to understand
Just demand more and more
Who would suspect
That she would be such a wreck?
But she knew it was time to let go of the past
Has to make the change and make it fast.
So with swerve of her head and a smile to match
She stands up tall
And knows she has got it all.
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