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Hands
There was a girl
She felt
She was not needed
She did not fit in
Everytime she looked in the mirror
She saw nothing
She wanted to be something
And someone
And to feel love
One night her father came home
And saw she had been crying
And he didnt care
He beat her
To her last breath
But that night
She felt love
And that love
Was by the HANDS
Of God
