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Ann

There was alittle girl a pretty little girl, her name was Ann she always seemed so sad.She wore a dress a with her hair in a mess.

She never talked or raised her hand in class.But we all saw the bruises on her arms.The sad part is no one ever helped poor Ann, No one ever helped Ann.

Oh ann Oh ann tell me whats wrong. Oh ann Oh ann you are so strong.Oh ann little ann do you cry alone? Oh ann oh ann i miss you so.

There was alittle girl a pretty little girl, she was my best friend my very best friend. I never asked why she wore the same dress but I always wondered were the bruises came from.

Oh ann Oh ann you were my best friend. Oh ann Oh annbplease come back again. Oh ann Oh ann did he hit you again? Oh ann Oh ann I miss you so much.

There was alittle girl a pretty little girl, She was my best friend and I'll love her till the end. But because no one asked her dad beat her up and now its the end for Ann. My very best friend Ann.

Oh ann Oh ann I love you. Oh ann pretty ann Im sorry he hit you. Oh ann Oh ann another angel was born. Oh ann Oh ann I'll miss you more.
Written by XkillerX
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