The Maiden


There once was a maiden who was fair but fickle...
But in her mind she was actually quite crippled...
She so loved the people that she gave them her heart...
But in doing so her mind quickly fell apart..
She struggled with this battle in her body and soul,
She struggled in avail as her sickness took it's toll...
Soulsick she was, some may call it a curse...
and with each passing day her condition became worse..
For the maiden who so loved the world around her,
Found that she could no longer endure...
And so the maiden vanished without a trace...
And the world found that she could never be replaced...

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