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Under the stars, it all began
They seemed like the perfect match
She held her head up high and was proud
He walked around without a care in the world

With each day, week and months passing
She became surrounded by fog

Tho no one knew it, she was lost

An angel appeared and cleared the fog
seeing he was no longer nearby

In the distance she could see
He was walking with someone else
And left her in a swampy nest

She wanted to cry, she wanted to scream
She bite her lip and held back the tears
She held her head up higher and kept control

For 18 months, she never knew
Now She must find a way out of this mess