Part 9

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She'd said her goodbyes,

They thought she was fine,

She'd already died,

She was never alright,


The day ended as normal,

But she'd never awake,

No one seemed to notice,

That she was away,


Crying to herself all night,

Lying that she's alright,

All she said were always lies,

Only revealed by her pain struck eyes.

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