Clean heart and everything clear
Talks with her were without fear
She was, and not is near
I assumed i completely knew her
Playfulness filled her heart
Child in her would never depart
With her my sorrows shared
And also close bonds made
Abiding in her is an unknown ghost
Hiding her cheer at an obscure coast
Her playful dance is black and roast
And sadly her happy soul is lost
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