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She off to the city
To what she was looking for
To identify, to try
To herself some hope
the summer sun for laughing
And the winter did pour
She was lovelier learning
And from living, loving
her dancing love and young soul
And the gypsies in her
To the pulse of stark
the winds began to freeze
With no curfews left to her
And no walls to her pain
Finding out that facts were
And that life are insane.
The presence of seemed
To fade, as did her
she now was no exception
Nor was the who pushed her out

the streets cried out,
Go,
Virtues strength of mind would
In the of meaning
The sad song she to sing.
Now, her and philosophers
And the poet's silver
Are the which on wisdom's karmic ocean she will float.
Was her revolution,
a child in love's crusade,
With the question in her
Through the her eyes betrayed?