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As she sat alone in her room,
she knew her future held nothing but death and doom.

She heard a kncok on her door,
arose from her rocking chair to cross the floor.

Outside stood two teens hivering and cold,
she welcomed them in and this story they told.

We are poor, in love, and have nothing to eat,
we're kicked out of our homes and into the street.

The woman felt bad and asked of their love,
the young girl smiled and said "he's a gift from above."

Our hearts are full, our love is great,
out here in the cold, our future awaits.

The woman soon died and mercy she gave
to the two souls who found themselves that very day.