A Girl's Story

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 Once upon a time, there was a girl

A girl with no eyes or legs to show

Her cries sounded almost everyday

And all she wanted was death

Death upon the bleeding her

Death upon her for being inferior

Death upon her brothers and sisters weak

For acting and being so meek

Every hour her stomach was cut up and bled

As she vomited and crawled into bed

Her body felt as heavy as lead

As the people sat richly clothed, drinking mead

The girl woke up to the sound of bells

As the drunk people threw her into the well

And as she twisted and spun and fell

She knew she was hurtling to hell

As she landed she broke both her arms

Oh how loud was her cry of alarm

The blood dripped out by pints of seven

As she drifted up to heaven

No eyes no legs only a soul to show

As she was greeted by the angels themselves...

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