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Just There

She is simply just there.
Nothing to complex about her.
She is a blank sheet of paper.
No emotions run through her veins.
They were all destroyed by her world.

She doesn't smirk.
Nor frown.
Laugh.
Nor cry.

She is just there.
Invisible to everyone around her.
No one stops to notice her.
She is simply a victim of
their sins.





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