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You don’t know where she went

Why she went there

And how she got there

So

In fact

She must be happy

If she told you

Where she went

Why she went

And how she got there

That might as well be a cry for help

Her heart can’t take much more

Before it bursts

But

She didn’t tell you

For the best

For her

And you.

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