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Her name is Ana
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Ana I met her one day
through a hopeful ray
In the beginning everything was gold
until all went too cold
She told me control
I accepted her new role
And started the shedding
But people were now dreading
As she made her way
Making me grey
Yet still thin
It was a win
Though she would leave me sometimes
But would always come back with more dimes
As she made her way
Making me grey
I then knew she is here to stay
And would never betray
She leaves some marks
But never barks
She’s very quiet
and happened to be my diet
Her name is Ana.
