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Jan 2015
The flowers are wilting and so am I
Down, down, down into the unknown
Let's hope they like me there because I don't want to leave
As I'm falling I hear you calling out to me
"Sophia, I love you don't do this"
I don't stop to think
You are a waste of my time which I don't have much of
I wish you would say "Never mind"
A small tear forms and drops onto my cheek
Then suddenly it's been pouring rain for a week
Sophia
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Sophia
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