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 She might as well have painted in the dark
An earthly hand said this will never do, paint it anew
 She drew and drew but in her heart she knew that for the hand of authority, it would never do
We will have another do it anew we don’t want them to laugh at you
We will make it in our image perfect in every way 
Your reflection is failure, take it away
 I knew a child I knew him well he tried to draw a picture for you as well
 No child was more honest and this is true on first communion day you tore his heart in two.
 You cannot read you cannot pray, this is a sin this is not the perfect way, go away
 Guilt was the price to pay I did not know the correct words to say 
Benediction came can I ring the bell? No you will not do it well
 “But I do all you ask”, why are you like an Asp
 Puberty came, now this really was sin, I could not win
 I tried but all you did was chide 
In trust I gave you the picture of my heart, you tore it apart

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