She denied the observations
She denied her every thought,
Because the things that she was thinking
Were the things that she ought not.
Her smile fell, The coward spoke
With fiendish words so cruel
Her penurious heart had drained the life
From the girl's body, mind and soul.
Here lies the poor girls body;
Though she isn't gone just yet
She needs the help someone whom
She hasn't met just yet.
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