She wastes away in her thoughts of gloom, watching the world go by.... She thinks pretty soon, life will bear her a bloom, of rosiness and things not wry... It will stop with the jests and stop all these tests, and just let her sit with all smiles.... Thinking of things past and how it did'nt last, her morbid emotions, thank god all surpassed… That she found her own niche and got past all the screech(es)... She found herself a vocation, got past needing vacations... She got to a place of rest, finally found what was hers for best… Stopped all the seeking and searching with her soul screeching...
She laid back with a sigh, and watched it all that had gone by…
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