3 am
She sits alone
Praying for a snow day
She has no homework done, lost in other problems
She's forgotten temporarily
Who she is
Where she is
Why she is
On this earth
No- that she never knew

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She is lost
And imagines a river
Covered thick with chunks of ice
Barges and oil rigs
And her body floating
Bobbing slowly
If only she remembered
What it looked like