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Human Drama
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Gina tries to understandWhy she holds so little in her handAnd how she cant rememberWhat has passed throughA mirror finds wet Ginas eyesFor reasons unidentifiedAnd if you ask her whyShe says, "I never cry"But far behindHer calm expression lies the truthAn image of a little girlFlashes now in an older worldBefore she was taught to needAnd learned to wantYou can ask but never understandThe pain as my innocence burnsShe says "I was made a childThat is what I am"But far beyondHer pale white skin liesThe truth she deniesSo not to face her battered innocenceLittle memories carry her awayFor every beginning there must be an endingSo to the child she returns