She used to rise at first light
She used to play until night
She used to smile from ear to ear
She used to hold many so dear
She used to have dreams and aspirations
Now she rejects all expectations
Now she awakes with woe and dread
Now all she wants is to be dead
Now she just hides herself away
Now she erodes more by the day...
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