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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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