She believed in fairies. Her heart was pure and Merry. She gave up meat and dairy. She had a friend named Jerry. Others Pain she carried. While hers was deeply buried. One day she let it out. The lifted burden made her shout. Lips pursed in a pout. She kicked the Pain Out. She released Fear and Doubt. She had strength for herself and enough to lend. Her broken heart she learned to Mend.
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