Her light shone brightly every day and night
She shared it with the others, reaching them
Her luminescence rivaled the stars' white
They all thought she was better than a gem
But then the day would come, her awful plight
That plucked her rose's petals; cut her stem
The illness never sends alerts to warn
Her candle snuffed, they all gathered to mourn
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