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One of my friends was thinking of me and wrote this short poem... it is untitled .. but he knows how I have been feeling this past month and came up with this, Just wanted to share it with the rest of my lupie friends because I knew that you guys could probably relate.... Like I said... its untitled... so if you can think of a good one for it please let me know....
Is the little girl sick,
or is the little girl well?
She looks so good,
that no one can tell.
She's hurting inside,
but her pain is out.
"Why must I suffer",
she asked no doubt.
The answer is clear,
but no one can see.
One day she will say,
that the answer's in me!
Is the little girl sick,
or is the little girl well?
She looks so good,
that no one can tell.
She's hurting inside,
but her pain is out.
"Why must I suffer",
she asked no doubt.
The answer is clear,
but no one can see.
One day she will say,
that the answer's in me!
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