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Once... She was fair, With silky hair, Her eyes were brown, Oh! What a Beauty in the gown, Every eye of town falls on her, Shower of Praises,gifts and gun. Thunder and pleasure Killing her with all the measure.
She hated the world, Who loves her skin, Rather her soul, Which was pleasant and clean,
Then, She got to hide, in this world so wide
Done with the all, Whole heartedly she ran away from all, In the forest of wild, Not knowing where her destiny will rely,
Built a hut, Living on nuts, On her face She still applied dust, To save herself from the evil lust, Her hair went short, Left was the only mirror she always glared.
Then she smiled, And never cried,
She played and stayed forever there, Laughing hard, Realizing not all the parts of world, are so hard, Humans might judge, Animals won't, Care them all, They love you the most.
