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Thoughts of a Young, Troubled Girl

With her heart full of pain and her knees getting weak, she started to whimper and fall asleep. She cried for hours and lay there suffering. She couldn't focus anymore, for she was slowly dying. Wilting away with nothing more than insanity. She passed out after a long night of wondering. "I truly am sorry for everything I did. I didn't mean to hurt them. I just wanted them dead. I don't know why and I don't know how, but all I know is they're all gone now." That was her last thought before drifting away. Now she's at peace and going home to stay.

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