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The first day she gracefully swam in the winds afar
Lost on the rivers of silent sound
Wherefore art she were heavenly bound
There, within what was, waged war.
Once the second morn had blet
Her eyes may glaze already in fear
That of whence her heart held dear
Those eyes then she gazed to have met.
Blinded by the day of three
And yet still her tears present a smile
To the grasses greener grew all the while
That unseeing gaze she fell upon me.
By nigh, the fourth hath bled her dry
Crawling further from earthly sight
The moon now grows himself black with fright
Turning swept she, a scream, awry.
Five below, her breath runs slow
From every gasp she'll leap and fail
As the softness of tears go frail
There were malevolent gales would blow.
That final day, he creeps along
In every step her fear realized
Dimming our sparkle in her eyes
She smiles again, humming herself a song.
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