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There was a little girl. 
She was bleeding.
 
She was trying to find her saviour.
She was trying to reach everyone. 
Unfortunately, she was bleeding even more. 

Inside that small little girl,
There was something unknown to her. 
Her big heart that never gets tired to keep on beating. 



Her saviour is in the mirror. 

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