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this abyss in her mind is hard to see

she is the only one who knows of her thoughts which are unseen

she is an invisible wall who walks by daylight

to me, she is like an infinitive darkness inside of my soul

for I can only see the visible despair in her eyes

up until I could reach her no more

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