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by Chai

Except for the way

She walks alone

No one can see inside of her

A broken heart

It's there in the turn of

Her head down left

Grey sidewalk friend

Gravel grind underneath her

Dragging feet

Why can't they feel the

Heavy load in her smile?

They don't stay a while.

Except for the way

Her eyes wander to the wall

You can't tell at all

How much she's hurting

Maybe if you touch her

She will open.

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