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Bright pale eyes and long fair hair She was a born adventurer with a rebellious flare Insomniac, she came by the lake every night Shining like a torchlight against the moonless sky She wondered how life was like on the other side And curious by heart, she decided to find out Stepping into the cold black water, the air was dead still In the eerie silence, she boldly started to swim With graceful strokes, she approached the opposite shore But halfway the freezing lake, her body could suddenly move no more Wide-eyed and panicking, her cries for help echoed in the open Sinking, flailing limbs and screaming 'til her lungs grew swollen Drowned, she never reached the other end of the lake But in the nearby village, an identical girl still lives today Bright pale eyes and long fair hair Nightgown dripping wet
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 5:32 PM UTC
The mystery of the sleepless girl
Bright pale eyes and long fair hair She was a born adventurer with a rebellious flare Insomniac, she came by the lake every night Shining like a torchlight against the moonless sky She wondered how life was like on the other side And curious by heart, she decided to find out Stepping into the cold black water, the air was dead still In the eerie silence, she boldly started to swim With graceful strokes, she approached the opposite shore But halfway the freezing lake, her body could suddenly move no more Wide-eyed and panicking, her cries for help echoed in the open Sinking, flailing limbs and screaming 'til her lungs grew swollen Drowned, she never reached the other end of the lake But in the nearby village, an identical girl still lives today Bright pale eyes and long fair hair Nightgown dripping wet
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 5:32 PM UTC
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