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Explain to Me, Please.
Before i got out of bed everything was going okay,
But that’s before i knew that this was going to be the last good day.
I come out of my room and noticed my family gathered around.
The feeling in the room was painfully profound.
“What’s going on?” I asked in confusion.
I only wanted to end this feeling of exclusion.
Each one of them responded with a slight whine.
Their answer sent a shiver down my unsure spine.
“Please, I am very confused,” i say this time more intensely.
The fear building up inside was growing immensely.
Someone softly whispers, “Come on dear, just go back into your room.”
I can tell by their tone that they’re full of dreadful gloom.
Without hesitation i start to walk away.
What is with them today?
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