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A rusty sad girl, died seven and a half years old

"That time is dead for ever, child!
Drowned, frozen, dead for ever!
We look on the past
And stare aghast
At the spectres wailing, pale and ghast, 
Of hopes which thou and I beguiled
To death on life's dark river."

(P.B. Shelley in Lines)
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