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Why is the sky blue

A little girl whispered to the flower

A storm rose and her feet glued to the ground 

Arms wrapped around

She held the flower

Why is the sky blue

All hell let loose

The stars collided

Bullies finally subsided

Armies marched and begged for mercy

Heaven, was so close

Misty pink and purple too

Blood dropped from her

Flower now stained

Mother unforgettable in a sea of tears

Father drunk with all too hear

I love you, my angel

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