She's okay
That's what she'll say
But go ahead and ask her
anyway
That's the only way
She'll know you're real
Keep at her but
Respect her paranoia
She's in the middle of a
Battle
Her own spirit ready to
Topple
Be gentle with your approach
Understand and envision her
Reproach
She's an alien walking through
Her own desolate land
She's practicing her smile
Her eyes are red
She's been crying all night
Keep asking her
"Are you all right?"
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