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Kids laughing far away; faint and nearly silent.
A little girl, swinging and thinking to herself.
Her mind is racing, like the boys running on the track.
Her thought going by fast, like the plane above.
Everything in her life has gone down, but still she is here.
Alive, and wishing she could leave.
All she has left, the life she had at the park.

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