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TW- hints towards death, no direct mentions though 

I go about my morning,
But something feels off,
Nobody answers my greetings,
Am I just not loud enough?
Nobody seems to see me,
So I lower my waving hand,
What the hell is going on?
Is this some sort of prank?
Everybody looks so sad,
They all look depressed and down,
They usually look happy,
Why are their smiles upside-down?
Then I hear them talking,
I hear them say my name,
I walk over to listen,
Hear the words "what a shame,"
Someone says they'll miss me,
Hello? I'm right here?
Why is no one smiling?
Why are there so many tears?
I walk past a friend,
He doesn't gloat, he doesn't boast,
It's like he doesn't see me,
It's like I'm just a-

              Oh.

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