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Nov 2014
She was a ray of sunshine
  That no one could bring down
  Until one day,
  An ominous boy, a dark cloud,
  Followed her around

                                                                              And then she found an umbrella
                                                                             It helped her
                                                                             For a short while
                                                                             She then fell and cut her knee
                                                                              On the sharp gravel, a smiling villain


Soon, she found a band-aid
Hidden among trees and undergrowth
  That was a silver sheild
  But before long,
  The ominous boy,
  The dark cloud,
  Caught her

                                                                     And he stole her umbrella
                                                                      And ripped the band-aid off her knee
                                                                     With all his might
                                                                    His arm made of platinum
                                                                    And left her
                                                                    Bleeding on the gravel
                                                                    Blue in the moonlight
                                                                    And she became a dark cloud as well
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