Curly blonde hair bobbing around so sweetly grew
Sad eyes that have by practice learnt to make-do
A question is now posed for some reasons why
And how in her short years she was able to get by.
A little girl lost her tale still breaks your heart
When all she needed was love a world apart
The wonder is there are such people in this world
When thoughts for themselves are all that they held.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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