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a poem
This is a story about a girl named syuri,
Who was forced to grow up in quite a hurry.
Her life had quickly became a swirling dream,
Therfore leaving her mother, to live with his team.
Oh how she hated leaving her mother,
and forced to go and live with another.
She saw no comfort, she saw only fear.
For now the gift of motherhood was near.
She weeped, she cried, she hid from the world,
Only to realize her temper was curled.
Now she seeks comfort in many of places,
To be near a friend, and familer faces.
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