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Mar 2015
And her grades dropped,
    From a ninety eight to a ninety two,
And she stopped eating,
     From three helpings to just one,
She stopped sleeping,
     From ten hours to only six,
And these changes were subtle,
But still they were there,
And she slowly fell apart,
      Piece by tiny piece,

And her grades plummeted,
          She's failing now,
And she stopped sleeping,
      She has not had a bite,
And she has stopped eating,
      ButShe was lucky to get an hour,
And these changes seemed sudden,
      AndBut they were there all along,
And she fell apart awhile ago,*
      
And no one could put her back together..
FallenAngel93
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