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Sitting 'neath the moon
staring at the stars
she wonders how
to rid her scars
she misses the day
no one else knew
the sun wasn't bright
the sky wasn't blue
someone found out
they locked her cell
she couldn't get out
that place she called hell
now out she sits
she thinks about life
maybe it's worth
the pain and the strife
She remembers her love
wonders why he died
she wonders now
maybe she should have cried
you can't change the past
though she wishes she had
maybe after all
her life wasn't so bad.