Nine

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I'm walking down the hallway.

I'm getting blank, disapproving stares for the one hundredth time today.

I really don't understand, but why do I care?

Because I have so much love and kindness to share.

Sometimes I'm just ready to give up,

I've run out of luck.

No one can save me this time, 

no one can save me from this life of mine.

So, I guess this is the last piece I'll write.

No more lying, no more "I'm Fine."

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