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I walked past a girl in the street today,

The look in her eyes made me turn around,

But I carried on walking.



The next day she brushed past me again,

Her arms wrapped tight and her head down,

Again I continued to walk.



The day after, when I see her walking,

Tears are starting to hit the ground,

I stopped but she was gone.



The forth day I looked for her in the street,

I stopped and waited for the girl,

She never came.