A Snare Drum

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trying to move forward,

she marches on

It is a fact I can never look back.

a constant beat tears through her head

she tries to scream but nothing's said

she marches on, her path is long

tears far from gone, she marches on

I'm better off, without a doubt.

no looking back

for what you lack

I'll never crack.

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