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A tear is like a drop of rain,that never disappers. From the skies from down our cheeks; to the ground like our feet. One by one flooding my room. Not knowing what the problem is; Crying everyday. People asking me questions. They wanting me to answer, but cant seem to open my mouth. They just looking around wondering; Me, Im just listening as they just ask. Not knowing what's going to happen next. They've just shown my future; Now Im gone. A tear is like a drop of rain, that never disappears. From the skies; From down our cheeks. To the ground like our feet. This is the end, from the pastto the future. Nine months later, big responsibilities. Gone then disappeared...
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