Pure

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Her eyes sparkled

While hot tears streamed

Sparkled with the anguish

Of a thousand held in screams

Her voice rasped

Whispered soft and low

"Please just go away"

"I need to be alone"

Her shaking hands

Held herself tight

As if without the pressure

Fall apart, she just might

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