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she walks to school with the lunch she packed. nobody knows what shes holdin back. wearin the same dress she wore yesterday, she hides the bruises with linen and lace. the teacher wonders but she doesnt ask, its hard to see the pain behind the mask. bearing the burden of a secret storm, sometimes she wishes she was never born. somebody cries in the middle of the night. the neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights. a fragile soul caught in the hands of fate, when morning comes itll be too late. through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone in a world that she cant rise above. but her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she is loved, concrete angel..