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An alien from another time and space
attended school in human form

She cursed people who bullied her
with a sort of German ancient language

Circled her finger around three girls
that bullied her the most

They ended up doing something
beyond their control.

The first girl found the tallest building
said something cheery
or she could be singing, I cannot remember

Leapt to her death a gajillion stories below,
her body tore a fire hydrant into pieces
before she breathed her last

Her spirit went and followed alongside
the other girls who were cursed
but they do not see her

The second girl was cursed
to be ridiculed for all eternity
from the tips of her core to the depths of her soul

To the point where she could no longer take it
and she went up onto a tree and hung herself
and her spirit joined the march

The third girl was cursed to walk forever, never stopping
She walked until she was literally starving and dehydrating

And even though she couldn't walk anymore,
her body kept on going
Crawling as she dragged her tired feet

Someone found her and took her in
but she still suffered the curse
and couldn't stop walking

Round and round in circles within the compound she went
Until some of the kids got sick of it
and chopped off all her limbs

But the curse will not make her stop
as she wriggled around the ground like a snake

They struck her head
and put her out of her misery

And into the march she went

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