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Innocent like a baby she was,

Had a wonderful smile,

Fair like the cloud her complexion was,

A heart like the rose she had.

Yet poverty transformed her,

As the earthquake brings shocking change,

It led her to the darkest one way street,

Going onward was feasible but no turning back!

Alas! She could have been a better person,

The one who could leave the world at least respectfully!