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In a village, so far

There lies a frail girl

Always there but never near

Her body covered in vines tells stories of fear

Her eyes of blue whisper secrets of her fears

She’s incapable of care

But still has a tasteful fear

Her eyes show the price of tears

She’s been there for years

If death is real why not take her away

Incapable of care and unable to move

In her mind patience is abused

Always laying never waking

Everyday her mother says “I love you dear”

And her father was never near

On a cold and snowing night

The little town worried

For they had no way of saving the girl

Until someone shouted “I’ll save her!

They looked at him as if he were dead

But despite their protests the man went to save the child

He grabbed her by her arms entangled in fear

Her body was pulsing but her eyes did not open

And as the man was trying he felt her heart drop

Despite their efforts

The reaper had won

That girl would never live another day

Incapable of care and unable to move

In her mind her patience is abused

Always laying never waking

Everyday her mother says “I love you dear”

And her father was never near