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I am a poet writing my pain,
I am a girl who is secretly going insane.
My mom is sick, I can't help but feel it's my fault,
Because of me, my mom's life is at a halt.
There is nothing I can do,
I wish that the both of us always didn't feel so blue.
It is all my fault, my mom's never ending pain is Because of me,
Because of me she is suffering so, can't you see?
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