Poem #25

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She's losing her mind.
But she looks completely fine.
How is she supposed to tell anyone?
She can make her eyes shine.
So everyone thinks she's alive.
To her, this seems fun.

Nothing and no one can help her.
That's her final conclusion.
Her mind as crazy as 2016's December.
She sees happiness as an illusion.

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