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She was a poreceilan doll
Gorgoeous perfect hair
Pale, soft skin
Eye as if mirrors of charcol
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She moved as a ballerina
with The Grace of a Butterfly
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She had eyes that could pierce
the thickest of minds ...
For there was no feeling
held within them,
no soul behind.
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She held a Mystery ...
The Mystery of a Unicorn,
as she pranced along,
with her spirit soaring afar.
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A Shadow of a Heart,
is all that remains
within her now.
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As tears swell up within her -
Shatters of Reality,
Sting her, as if a Bee
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The Beauty of a Rose,
her lips glisten, as her eyes ache from
The Pain of a Thorn
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Her cries shall echo Forever Upon the
Whispers of the Wind.