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Darkest Time Of The Hour
Sun rays glittered in her face,
 she looked up and smiled with a little bit of grace.
 Freedom was the only thing she wanted;
 Tired of his life, she grunted.
 No peace, No love, No fantasy, No fairytale. 
 Tears in her eyes in the storm, and in the hale.
 She wanted to fly but she had no wings,
 Deprived of love, only a bell that rings.
 Flowers bloomed without any color
 living in the darkest time of the hour.
 Drip by drip the rain fell on the window sill
 She'd borne the pain without a pill
 She didn't know when this suffering wouldd end
 Along with the tears some happiness wouldd blend.
 This hope was the only thing that kept her going
 She walked and walked, never slowing..
 She wouldd wait till she knew what fate had brought for her,
 She would not close her eyes till everything went away in a blur.

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