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A young girls soul
As she drops to the cold floor her body trembling her mind is unstable . She can't understand why her life is so wrap up in a uncomfortable state . Why her tears roll down her face she's needs help , she's stuck .. Stuck in a world that's isn't so kind . Her soul drops and hearts stops she no longer has enough air to survive the mindset of Stupidity infertility and creativity of ones self . Her life as we know it has left her in such a trouble way of thinking . She runs runs so fast she can barley catch her breath . She stops the bullet goes off there's screaming , there's blood everywhere she collapses and her body drops to the floor . Her mother screams no God no not my baby anything but my baby . But it was too late her soul was nothing more the a figure of her mothers imagination.
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