In all the world
There was not such joy-filled girl
As this one.
As she grew, however,
She lost that spark
forever?
Except
If you saw her running
in the snow
Like I did, you'd know.
You'd see,
Her depression and
anxiety
melt away
Her youth appear there
to stay?
She was growing young again
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