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GRACE

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She walked elegantly
With her head held high
Her eyes were ice cold
Yet warm like the ocean wide
The jewel crown
Once upon a time
Sat upon her head
For she
She was the Northern King's golden wife
Raised in the wild
Her destiny was prophesied
Her rise,  her fall
The Seer foresaw it all
Undeterred
She trained
In scorching heat of May
And knee deep in the chilly Lake
Bow and arrow
Dagger and sword
She conquered
Anyone who crossed her path
She wore a flowy gown
Like the princess she was
Yet fought like a nation's son
Like she was
Her brethren looked down on her
So she surpassed and gained the highest mark
Today,  her spirit
She runs free
Looking for hunters like her to teach
She finds peace
When the stars honor her
Tonight and every night
Ever since
Her last fight
The sister of satan
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