A million miles away... she was loved and she was warm... with the earth soft under her feet... and the sky was like new born... But then came the cold-dry-winds... with darkness and evil within... her smile became so crooked... her face grew pale and grim... never seen these colors before... she flew along with the drift... and for a moment's bliss... she lost her only gift... but then the winds were gone... dry skin and messed up hair... her body felt so heavy... few steps she could not spare... gone all the tears and hope... she sits there wise but lonely... for now what she has learned... is a useless burnt scar only...
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