Bella LeGhosty
Had met her true love.
She was convinced
He was sent from above.

Though not much to look at,
He had an allure
She truly adored him,
(Inspite of the fur.)

And so they were happy
And life was sublime
Until our poor Beasty
Ran out of time.

He left our poor Bella
Lonely and yearning
Her poor heart was broken
And painfully burning.

She haunts his grave
Night after night
Wistfully recalling
Her terrible plight.

So lets raise our glasses
In spirit and toast
To Bella LeGhosty,
The saddest of ghosts.


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