Starry Eyes

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Where their love lied,
The poor girl died,
Or at least her heart did so.

She barely slept,
She wept and wept,
As her world fell apart.

She tried to keep it together,
She hoped for it to get better,
But inside she was done.

A smile on her face,
Always got to pace,
Not sure if she can stay strong.

But inside her eyes,
There's a light that shines,
So hopeful for the future.

So she picks up her head,
Wipes away the thoughts of dread,
And tells herself "I will carry on."

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