I remember a girl from the lavender house,
Always smiling kindly,
Even though haunted by the fires aroused,
And abused blindly.
On the brink of destruction she was like faded rose,
Evermore faking her bliss.
Repressed in scars that never froze,
She'd vanish into the abyss.
Until the caring person made her tears to douse,
Changed by a loving kiss.
Enough to discard dreadful circle of woes,
And her cue to leave all this.
Finally finding her honest smile, the one she chose,
Accompanied with her true hearts wish.
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