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      there was a girl
 
  who was my love who cried a tear that turned to a dove that took to the air above golden flowers and cried a lament for i was not hers she cried and she cried til its feathers turned black because her true love would not come back she cried another of salty black that turned to a hawk with a spur on its back that took to the air and killed the black dove and ripped it apart and cursed her true love  | 
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