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grace
There was a woman,
who wept,
She wept for herself,
She wept for her husband,
She wept for her child,
But most of all she wept for grace,
The child she almost knew.
One day she stopped
weeping,
She comforted herself,
She comforted her husband,
She comforted her child,
But there could be no comfort for grace,
The child she almost knew.
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