Tiny crown purer than pure white actual angel simply born to guide 

The shell of an angel to her mother's right side 

To the left a bright white blinding aura 

Nothing purer ..spirit daughter 

A mother whose heart feels its been stolen 

In time will see that she was chosen 

Tiny crown sent from above 

Heal mummy's heart with your sacred love 

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bleeding she bleeds
warm fluid it pours
until it can pour no more

every  molecule of life
a warm pool on the foor

quicker than farewell
enough for a well
if only a well would
make her well

for if it were
one shalt wish for you
for the pool to be dry
the floor to remain
away red stain
and if to wish again
erase now the pain

but  tragic..instead
a river of red
helpless nurs...

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