She came to earth
as an innocent babe,
She walked as a
child & as innocent maid,
She loved as a
woman & as innocent wife,
She then gave
birth in pain, to innocent life,
She cared &
tended as an innocent mother,
She aged in beauty
& innocence as no other,
She walked halls in
innocence, silent, heaving,
She turned & smiled,
in last innocence, leaving.
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