Suspense Poem

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She goes right for the bottle
Whenever he tells her goodbye.
Looking through the encyclopedia
Trying to find a word of how she feels.
She just wants to erase him from her mind,
But no, that will never work.
She needs someone to inspect her thoughts.
Destroying her body, little by little.





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