She was free
She come with beauty
She goes with unhappy
As she takes the hearts
She has no mercy
Her heart knows any kindly
She was very smart
She passed and looked
With the end of her sight
The hearts become imprisoned
She ordered ,they obeyed
She talked ,they listened
She pointed ,they raced
She stood ,they stood
She moved ,they followed
She went , they were gone
Who returns that run?
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