The Torn Sins

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The Torn Sins

There once was a princess,

With torn wide eyes,

They opened and reflected,

They closed and shied.

But in dismal darkness air,

They saw all need be,

They glanced upon all evil,

Saw things no eyes should ever have to see.

So the princess wept,

In beautiful retaliation,

She cried out to her priests,

Called upon their lies.

They locked her in a tower,

And left her there to die.

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