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RoundaboutShe wrote every day in a book,
a page a day all year.
Sometimes it was only nonsense.
Sometimes a message clear.
And as they days went on, her words of hope provide
a pure view of the world that she did coincide.
But they began to change, and so the girl as well
her words became much fewer, ready to foretell.
And then one day, the words before, were all that did remain
of the girl who was no longer, who was not the same.
Her final words were few at best, and could barely describe,
the girl whom had become a shell, with nothing left inside.
The final words upon her page were numerous to compare,
to days and weeks and months before the girl was no longer there.
For among the entries every day, the words were not as much,
as they were so long ago when hope was the girl's world as such.
For the final page, all that read, by those who cared to look,
upon the page was written 'She wrote every day in a book,'.
