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There is a girl. Out in the rain, blown around by fierce wind. She is searching for a home and she uses the map on her skin. She is afraid, but presses on pretending things are perfect. and that thers nothing wrng. Her face is stained with her shed tears and each nyt she kneels dwn and tells God her fears
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