Parallel Universe

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In another life,
Perhaps the skies were lilac,
Dusted with light pink hues,
Leaving nothing blue.

In another life,
We must've been a perfect family,
For I, sensed the embrace of a loving father,
Keeping her safe from all the agony.

In another life,
She was an ideal daughter,
Smart, active, religious
Everything but this broken mess!

In the other life,
She made everyone proud,
No more fear about crowds,
As now, everyone was at peace.

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