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She feels so low and blue.
She looks into the mirror.
She looks into the eye's of a lost soul.
The smile of the unknown.
Her hands that reach out.
The arms that have shown the battles she has lost.
She listens to the heart that been threw a lot.
She looks in the mirror.
The eyes she stares into.
She grabs ahold of her hands.
She slides down the wall and sits.
Then she closes her eyes.
Listens to the thumping in her heart.
Then in a flash she feels everything.
All the pain, hurt, and sorrow.
Begins to take over.
She holds it all in.
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