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I'm crying.

Why?

I don't know.

The tears just come.

Curled up on my bed,

Wrapped in a blanket,

Sobbing into my pillow

And I don't know why.

I'm sad, so sad,

But the reason escapes me.

I want someone to be there

To dry my tears

And tell me it's alright.

But there's no one.

Is that why I cry?

Because there's no one there?

Because I'm alone, so alone?

Yes.

I'm crying.

Why?

I'm alone and there's no one there to care.

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