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The Girl who Dyed
There was a girl with hair as white as snow
She loved to sing but no one will ever know
She dyed her hair black like a raven
She cried, screamed up at the heavens
She dyed her hair again, this time a deep red
To match the color of blood, which she bled
She loved to sing but no one will ever know
She dyed her hair black like a raven
She cried, screamed up at the heavens
She dyed her hair again, this time a deep red
To match the color of blood, which she bled
Published 10th Oct 2015
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10th Oct 2015 6:00am
