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Rubble

In the depth of the falls you sink

Now your rosy cheeks won’t turn pink

Unwrapping from your thigh a white lace

Even the mirror surrenders to reflect your face

Arise the phoenix has been reborn from ashes

The tears that are dark is trapped from your lashes

The strong tide has taken your ride

On the floor are the rubbles of your pride

Trampled on the ground is an elegant crown

Behold your throne is full of frown.