Fine

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    Fine

    People ask if I am okay

    I simply respond that I am fine

    It is now automatic

    Although I am not truly fine

    My soul has been harmed

    my spirit and mind have been lost

    Look at me when I tell you I am fine

    Do my eyes tell you that I am sain?

    Does my shaken voice give away my real emotions?

    I will always respond that I am fine

    Though I will never be completely fine

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