Looking out of the pane Pouring down is the rain The stain washed away; The pain washed away Behind was left the ugly scar Please! Don’t ask her to go far You are past; it’s a new era The lass has grown You made her scowl She was a game you played Where she was… Continue reading She’s no more a Girl
She’s no more a Girl
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