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Damaged Goods,,,
They Say She Is Damaged Goods,,,
Like A Dead Tree,,,
Out There In The Woods,,,
And Even Though Damaged,,,
It Still Serves A Greater Good,,,
I Always Tell Her,,,
You Can't Dwell In The Past,,,
And You Just Have To Let Go,,,
But How Does That Work,,,
When That's All That She Knows,,,
She Is Not Damaged Goods,,,
As Far As I Can See,,,
She Is Just Loaded Down,,,
By Mistakes And Bad Memories,,,
And She Just Needs A Chance,,,
To Be All That She Can Be,,,
And She Is Not Damaged Goods,,,
To Me,,,
Like A Dead Tree,,,
Out There In The Woods,,,
And Even Though Damaged,,,
It Still Serves A Greater Good,,,
I Always Tell Her,,,
You Can't Dwell In The Past,,,
And You Just Have To Let Go,,,
But How Does That Work,,,
When That's All That She Knows,,,
She Is Not Damaged Goods,,,
As Far As I Can See,,,
She Is Just Loaded Down,,,
By Mistakes And Bad Memories,,,
And She Just Needs A Chance,,,
To Be All That She Can Be,,,
And She Is Not Damaged Goods,,,
To Me,,,
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