The wind was blowing hard
A girl was thinking on a tree
The wind was fierce so
She fell with gravity
And broke her neck
We all can see this
And yet see a body
Perhaps we see more
A girls thoughts of evermore
Quickly we grab her
To save her from choking
Her neck is hurt
She breathes yet
This girl in far away Ireland
She holds the future
And her magical soul
Lives on.
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