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There she lay,

still and untouched,

It's hard to believe,

she went through this much,



She sufferd so much,

now she motionless on the floor,

She wanted to escape

so she couldn't be hurt anymore



Now it's too late

She's paid the final price

She couldn't bare another second

So she took her own life,



Her body has been crimated,

hours have gone,

her mind may have vanished

but her spirit lives on.