CHAPTER X
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She surprisingly put it to rest,
Closed her book and then her eyes
Out of nowhere, she sighed and thought;
That teenage her would've slept through two a.m.
And suddenly it spilled through her teeth
"It's okay, I did my best."
She did what she could
Amidst the worst, all for the best
Finally, after the cries and the sore,
Her mind succumbed to the silence
So suddenly, she laid it down
The body that ached, the heart that suffered
And so it slipped out of her mouth
"I'm proud of what I did."
She finally did it,
Found the best out of the worst for the better
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