The young child on the street !

The old crossing guard !

They call to each other HEIL ****** !

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The lovely high school girl

The scars upon her wrists

The cork bobbing up and down in the waters

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She lies in her lonely bed

The ice cream vendor !

The movie theatre is closed today

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Someone told me something once

Sacred wisdom in the mountains

She slit her wrist and went to school

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The cool winds

Play with her dress

If she dreams of a boy she will not tell

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Only when she forgets to take her meds

Does she remember why

She was taking them in the first place

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They said HEIL ****** to each other

Breezes blow softly

And I am here