She caught every falling star
And hung them around her for luck.
She picked up the pieces and fixed her heart
And hung it around her neck.
Her coal stained coat hid her smile
It was a burden to have around.
Her feelings inside dyed her clothes black
No color could better express her.
But there came a day when he fell in her life
And she caught him with both hands.
She made a wish and gave him a kiss
and that's how the story ends.
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