Petunia's Prophecy

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A rage that holds all the power of a wildfire
Eyes will smudge red
To win the war his weapon will be needed dire

No fear shall she feel
As twice dead she will be
Once from a family deal
Second by her own choice

Last breath taken,
shared with the curse that breathed her life

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