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There once was a woman who wore a flower dress.
She sang with all the birds in their nests.
She was everything pure and light.
She loved everything in her life.
Until the day the birds all flew away.
Not lark nor sparrow would come to stay.
She was all alone, and left to darkness.
She felt no beating within her chest.
And so she stayed in her tower, in her flower dress.
Singing and waiting for the birds to return to their nest.
But they would never come, and she would be left forever alone.
Never again on her would sunlight be shown.
Not wanting to continue this lonly and musicless life.
Below her bussom she plunged a knife.
Realizing that no drip nor drop came of liquid red.
Realizing, she was already dead.
Forever her soul would be trapped in that tower.
No vistor or bird of valor, nor would grow a single flower.

Description
There once was a woman who wore a flower dress.
She sang with all the birds in their nests.
She was everything pure and light.
She loved everything in her life.
Until the day the birds all flew away.
Not lark nor sparrow would come to stay.
She was all alone, and left to darkness.
She felt no beating within her chest.
And so she stayed in her tower, in her flower dress.
Singing and waiting for the birds to return to their nest.
But they would never come, and she would be left forever alone.
Never again on her would sunlight be shown.
Not wanting to continue this lonly and musicless life.
Below her bussom she plunged a knife.
Realizing that no drip nor drop came of liquid red.
Realizing, she was already dead.
Forever her soul would be trapped in that tower.
No vistor or bird of valor, nor would grow a single flower.