Kalinga's Gem

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In the heart of Kalinga's embrace,

Where mountains rise and rivers race,

A princess dwelt, with spirit bright,

Her laughter danced like morning light.

She wore her heart upon her sleeve,

In every glance, a tale to weave.

With gentle words and tender grace,

She loved the world, a warm embrace.

Yet whispers followed in the night,

They spoke of love, a fleeting plight.

For some saw strength as foolishness,

Her passion met with harsh distress.

But love, she knew, was not a crime,

A melody that echoed through time.

In every smile, a world anew,

Her heart's own song, pure and true.

So let them talk, let shadows loom,

For in her love, she found her bloom.

And though they called it her sole fault,

In loving deep, her spirit exalt.

For love, the gift that few can hold,

Is worth the stories yet untold.

A legacy, both fierce and bright,

Her only fault was that she loved with all her might.

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