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Everyday she walked along the same path
The path to school
She did not know
What was going to be
But then How could she

This little girl Did not get crushed by A killer
 Or a dreadful monster
Then how you ask me?

This little girl Did not get any aid
Nobody saw that she was afraid
This little girl Always had a smile on her face

Nobody ever saw The dark cloud in her tummy
Nobody saw that she was like a mummy
No feelings
No happiness
No tears
Nobody saw her fears

One spring morning This little girl never made it to School
The teacher thought maybe she’s home in her Room
But they were wrong
Oh so wrong

One spring morning this little girl Decided
not to return Not to come back
This little girl Never walked on that path no more
The path to school

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