Sally

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Sally had a story to speak

One that nobody knew

Sally had some troubles that made her weak

Had some demons too

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Sally was crying

Sally was scared

Sally was dying

Sally was angry because nobody cared

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Sally's eyes were soft and well

Her touch was kind

You could never tell

What was really going on in Sally's mind

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Sally cut herself in the rain

And she looked at her blood

Maybe Sally could drown in something other than pain

As she drowned in this flood

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Sally wrote a note with paper and pen

Sally told her story at last

Sally counted to ten

Sally let herself drown in memories of the past

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Sally was found

Sally was dead on the floor

Sally had fallen to the ground

Sally was no more


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