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    The joy she felt faded

    The smile felt far away leaving fragments of shattered happiness

    The outstretched hand felt no emotion

    The laughter her eyes once knew was now a stranger

    She wondered how it felt to laugh heartily

    The joy of her innocence taken forcefully like an unripe fruit off a tree

    Leaving fragments of fragments that even trust would labour to hold

    She looked to the skies knowing her plate is clean

    What will life's reward be?

    They say love is the reward of life but where did it go?