THE ONE
THERE WAS A GIRL LONG TIME AGO I SAW HER GROW UP I SAW HER BE HER, SHE WAS LOST LOOKING FOR SOMETHING THAT WAS NOT THERE, THE TRUE POET THAT I SEE NOW IS GROWING IN SIDE LIKE A FLOWER THATS HAS JUST BLOOMED, SHE WAS LOOKING FOR LOVE AND NEVER FOUND IT SHE WAS GIVING UP AND AT THE LAST MOMENT THE HER PRINCE HAD COME HIS NAME WAS MATTHEW AND SHE NEW IT WAS HIM SHE FELL IN LOVE AND NEVER LOOK BACK , AND SOON THEY WOULD HAVE THERE FAMILY AND BE HAPPY. BUT SEE THAT GIRL WAS ME THAT GIRL IS NOW A WOMAN AND SEES WHO SHE CAN BE SHE NEVER LOOKED BACK AND FALLOWED HER HEART AND THAT MAID HER THE WOMAN SHE THOUGHT SHE COULDNT BE.
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