TURNO → Ginny W.

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<div style="text-align:center;font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:10px;letter-spacing:1px;color:#000;margin-top:-47px;margin-left:43px;">「 aka <b>ginny</b> ∙ <b style="color:#C7660C;">chaser</b>, gryffindor &amp; <b style="color:#C7660C;">7th weasley</b>, hollyhead harpies ∙ dumbledore's army 」</div>
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤLook at me, you may think you see who I really am, but you'll never know me. Every day it's as if i play a part. Now i see, if i wear a mask i can fool the world, but i cannot fool my heart. ──── <span style="color:#C7660C;">Who is that girl i see staring straight back at me?</span> ──── When will my reflection show who I am inside? I am now in a world where i have to hide my heart and what I believe in, but somehow i will show the world what's inside my heart and be loved for who i am. Who is that girl i see staring straight back at me? ──── <span style="color:#C7660C;">Why is my reflection someone I don't know?</span> ──── Must i pretend that i'm someone else for all time? When will my reflection show who i am inside? There's a heart that must be free to fly, that burns with a need to know the reason why... Why must we all conceal. What we think, how we feel? Must there be a secret me i'm forced to hide? I won't pretend that i'm someone else for all time. ──── <span style="color:#C7660C;">When will my reflection show who i am inside?</span> ──── When will my reflection show... Who i am inside?
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