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She has Fallen Ill
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Bye: Twenty-line-poems
May she get well soon,
A heart so lively,
And kind,
And beautiful she is like the moon.
She talks like a baby,
In a manner so cute,
An endless storage of stories,
Are there in her psyche.
Oh God! Relieve her from her pain,
She deserves to shine,
Like a rainbow,
Over and aver again.
Her smile is matchless truly,
Touches those nearby,
Her mind is a mirror,
That anyone can see clearly.
May God be merciful,
Taking away all her agony,
From her heart and soul,
May she remain ever beautiful.
