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There once was a girl So small a pale Her voice was soft Her body frail She cared too much She cried like a saint Nothing was nothing Her words where like paint Vast worlds unfolded Beneath her gentle touch A forest of poetry The horizon never enough She would do no harm And suffer evermore She was too selfless Her brutal fatal flaw I do not know what happened To that sweet and lovely maid Only that her soul broke Darkness makes light fade At night I sit and wonder If she can be reborn But I know that innocence Can never be untorn
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Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 10:58 AM UTC
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There once was a girl So small a pale Her voice was soft Her body frail She cared too much She cried like a saint Nothing was nothing Her words where like paint Vast worlds unfolded Beneath her gentle touch A forest of poetry The horizon never enough She would do no harm And suffer evermore She was too selfless Her brutal fatal flaw I do not know what happened To that sweet and lovely maid Only that her soul broke Darkness makes light fade At night I sit and wonder If she can be reborn But I know that innocence Can never be untorn
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Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 10:58 AM UTC
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