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... r slender fingers running across the keys in an ordeal that screamed of how much she had practiced and once adored music.
’I am so unlucky, so lonely in this world
Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever find love
Never imagined I’d leave this world so lonely, sad, and depressed.
Oh, my, why am I not surprised?
You can’t hear me sing; you never did.
Oh lord, dear angels, will I ever find a man who would love me for me
Those scars, those battles—wha ...
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