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In an attic room

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Too often she carries her weight in despair

Dark thoughts have free rein in her life, she compliesĀ 

Dwelling on the burdens of the life that she bears,Ā 

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Unable to craft a new story of care,

She dances to the beat of negative vibes

Too often she carries her weight in despair

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She has no imagination, pizzazz or flair

No way of knowing how to turn tail on the tide

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A waste

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