Sigh..

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She sat and she thought,

Sigh..

Nothing good ever comes from that.

When she sits,

Shes numb.

When she thinks,

The voices talk.

When shes numb,

She cant control her mind.

When the voices talk,

She gets scared.

When she cant control her mind,

The voices don't stop.

And when she gets scared,

She gets her paper.

And she gets her silver crayon.

And when she draws,

Her crayon turns red.

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