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Poet deVine
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Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
NOT HERE, NOT HERE, IS SHE TO DIE !!!! So battle-weary they raised her high Leader of the Army of Cid Only fifteen, just a kid Chanting now, her soldiers cry Save her life, they beseech the sky And then the heavens did open wide God’s tears were shed on the army’s pride She opened then, her victor’s eyes And said today, no one dies Lips parched, she spoke a winner’s prayer AND WIPED THE BLOOD FROM HER HAIR… |
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