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She wasn't in class.

She wasn't in her dorm.

She wasn't under the tree,
Or in the astronomy tower.

She dissapeared.

As I sat on my bed,
In tears,
But on the floor,
I saw a note,
It was from her.

As I opened it,
I thought about our night,
How I felt loved.

How she helped me.

She didn't want to see me,
She couldn't.

Those words broke me.

She left me,
Just like everyone else did.

She's gone.

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