G1
I met this
Child
Down by the
Creek.
She had
Fiery eyes,
the emitted lies.
Her golden hair,
Shined like
sunshine.
I took her
To the
Lake,
So we wouldn't
Bake
Under the sun's
Dangerous
Death rays.
I went down,
For a small swim,
But couldn't come up.
Something held me down,
Until I had
Drowned.
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