Poems for a Lost Soul

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Born from the kind of the enemy,
Will come a princess who's life has encountered tragedy.
She shall hail from a place of lies,
A place where she had learned everyone dies.

She will bring peace and new life,
Yet she will also bring death with a knife.
She can reverse one's death,
But it must cost her last breath.

A/N:
Soooo that was one of the poems I made a few years ago and I thought that it was interesting enough to be shared to you guys. Continue reading my lovelies, byerz!

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