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She was sitting in the corner
looking down ,lost in her thoughts
her eyes filled with tears ,
appearing bloodshot
her heart was as cold as ice,
numb ; filled with void
thoughts weighing her,
making her existence so small,
and belittling her.
It was the unusual sadness that
bothered her .

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