Morose

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The girl next by my window

Might be a total blow

Seems to have no hope

When things gets roughly old.

Likened to be in darkness

Thought there wouldn't be lightness

I know she's in pain

I realize she wanted then

She's happy when in sadness

Be in the heat of coldness

Thinking that death

Would be her last breath

Though there's no fears

She frequently have tears

Her heart aches

Wonder it ain't breaks

The negative look of feel

Seems positively real

Thought she's dumb

But it's her way to be numb.

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