Part One

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She was beautiful like a fire
And graceful like a lion
And with a flick of her fingers
Or a nod of her head
All would crumble
With just a wish and her will

The destruction she brought
Was brought so quick and so clean
It had its own beauty and grace
But alas
All falls
And burns
And dies
Leaving beauty behind

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