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There once was a young warriour from Urle,
her feet were bare, and her hair was curled.
She had beauty defined,
and had become quite refined.

Yet despite her beauty, tranqulity and kindness,
she felt empty, and was cursed by a blindness;
She could not see her own beauty, inside or out.
And as you can imagine, this left her with doubt.

And so after a time, she locked herself away
vowing to never go into the light of day.

After a long, long while,
she forgot how to smile.
Or how to laugh.
And some say she even forgot how to claff!

When the people heard of this, they of course were full of sorrow.
"But, ah!" said one of the villagers, "isn't her birthday tomorrow?"
So for the rest of the day, they fettered and skettered,
planning to make the warriour feel better.

The next day the warriour sat, and looked out the window.
(As she always did on the day of Lindow.)
Then something in the forest caught her eye;
the people of Urle coming to say hi!

When they saw her in the window, they burst out in to song!
"Come out! Come out! You've been alone for much too long!"

And that day, the warriour did something that made history tiles.
That beautiful warrior remembered how to smile.

And if someimes you fell like some warriours do,
I think you can remember how to smile, too. (:

Description
There once was a young warriour from Urle,
her feet were bare, and her hair was curled.
She had beauty defined,
and had become quite refined.

Yet despite her beauty, tranqulity and kindness,
she felt empty, and was cursed by a blindness;
She could not see her own beauty, inside or out.
And as you can imagine, this left her with doubt.

And so after a time, she locked herself away
vowing to never go into the light of day.

After a long, long while,
she forgot how to smile.
Or how to laugh.
And some say she even forgot how to claff!

When the people heard of this, they of course were full of sorrow.
"But, ah!" said one of the villagers, "isn't her birthday tomorrow?"
So for the rest of the day, they fettered and skettered,
planning to make the warriour feel better.

The next day the warriour sat, and looked out the window.
(As she always did on the day of Lindow.)
Then something in the forest caught her eye;
the people of Urle coming to say hi!

When they saw her in the window, they burst out in to song!
"Come out! Come out! You've been alone for much too long!"

And that day, the warriour did something that made history tiles.
That beautiful warrior remembered how to smile.

And if someimes you fell like some warriours do,
I think you can remember how to smile, too. (: