So sad in plaid,
Her fate upon her chest.
Bored with this world,
Unable to find rest.
She had missed the ones who had left her,
So she held her breath untill she truned Blue.
Soon she was to find out this simply would not do;
These antics bacame a bore.
Craving her beloved dead,
She drank a cup os Bleach and laid down in her bed.
moonferret05 Community Member 
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