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HEAL, MARIA
She was broken and bruised.
She feels grossed.
Nobody understands her side,
They always leave her behind.
She was accused,
But it's not her fault.
She got compared,
And got conquered.
Oh, heal, my Maria!
You are beautiful...
She feels grossed.
Nobody understands her side,
They always leave her behind.
She was accused,
But it's not her fault.
She got compared,
And got conquered.
Oh, heal, my Maria!
You are beautiful...
