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she will rise at 3am,
like an untainted blood moon.
she will reborn again, at dusk;
into another dimensional soul storm.
she will take an undying oath;
and thee shall see that,
sche shall live by it.
she'll wilt and wither,
but, to bud again.
in the end,
thee shall see a revelation;
she recruiting more of hers.
it's hers;
the reign,
the change,
and the legacy,
followed by a mass.
sche will remain;
one, composed,
and surely,
surrounded by wyn.
she will do absolute wonders.
and they'd witness,
an impeccable work of art.
she has been,
knowingly made,
an epitome of tranquility,
and love.
defying servitude,
from the very beginning;
as in the holy name of freedom,
she bleeds.
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