Sittin' in park
In the dark,
Her pale face,
Blooms moonflowers.
Stands out with no followers.
Fire in her eyes,
Fights away the dragons.
Finds strength in solace,
Yet over a long distance.
Lifely leaves turn ashes,
As she walks down the black aisle,
Owing deaths to rile.
Baths in the pool of bloody
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