.In winter's passing by old Steven's bay
She roams with a blue tear beneath her ragged veil
Down every lane that she drifts, the snow at her feet
Turning each corner, never to be seen
Those who pass by her will hear a faint song,
See softness in her eyes and sharpness on her tongue.
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