silence

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                                                     Loud laughter in her head.

                                                Tears rushing down her little face.

                                          Everyone pointing fingers calling names.

                                           No one there to comfort her in anyway.

                                  The little girl shot up from her bed gasping for air.

                                        Beads of sweat running down her forehead .

                                    But suddenly noticing it was only a horrible nightmare.

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