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Look through my eyes, see what I see,
now, do you think I still want to believe?
Feel my pain, hear my screams,
now, do you think I’m still able to dream?
Enter my mind, eavesdrop on my cries,
for what seems to be centuries, suicidal thoughts reside.
You don't know of my sorrow, you don't know of my story,
so let us begin with,
"Hello, my names' Madison."

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