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A new story...
Lonely she grew, Alone she was
Nothing could have been more gross,

Cried she a lot, with tears no where to stop
But never did she let that hope drop,

Smile was her sword, Eyes were her armour
Never will they giveup on anything that will harm her,

A hope she carried, A desire to be one
A world of hers, A new story had begun

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