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There she stands

Broken wing in hand

Red tears flowing over

Staining white roses

Innocence lost in a moment

Too quickly gone

Too hard to replace

Torn from the heavens

Banished from earth

Living in daily torment

Destroyed by fate

Betrayed by circumstance

Brought to her knees

Cut down

Broken and used up

Ripped apart

Dying with every breath