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Walking into a room filled with a cloud of smoke and empty glass bottles laying everywhere, looking for the person who you look at as everything.  You do not approve of what she does and because you don't understand, you do not judge.  This is her own way of dealing with everything but she may never know how much her life means to you.  Harming her body is helping her to deal with her pain but also causing more that her beautiful eyes cannot see.  Should you set her down and lightly explain or get harsh with words?  Maybe actions would prove more than you could ever tell?  Your mind is lost in terms of "I care about you" but somehow, the words will not cross your lips.  "What should I do?" you ask in a soft voice but no one notices your plead, not even she.  You go along with your day pretending to be okay. When her name passes in coverstion, your head turns away only to let a tear fall.

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