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She was lying in bed
Life wasn’t what she was told
Wanting to be dead
It was summer but people were so cold
She wanted to clear her mind
So she went for  a walk
Not knowing what she wanted to find
A fire escape with no lock
She went to the top
Wondering if she could fly
There was nothing to  make her stop
She stepped  to the ledge
And started to cry
This was  the
Its her turn to die
Her final words before  she went to fly
Good bye