Silence as she walks down the streets,

Silence as she receeds into her own mind,

Looking into the blackness,

With a huge smile painted on her face.

"I'm fine", she whispers as she wipes away a tear.

"I'm fine" She whispers as she cries herself to sleep.

Silence when they find her.

Silence as they lower her away,

Silence at the grave.

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