Her Room
In her room,
She's all alone.
No one to talk to,
No one for her
To share her things with,
Just sitting quietly
By herself,
Thinking what's going
To be next.
Sitting there all
Alone where it's
Dark and gloomy.
Where it's cold.
The only heat
You can feel,
Is the heat in
Your body.
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