Third Poem

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I

She's devastated, killed by madness.

Always praying, she's loving sadness.

Screaming in silence, swallowing these pains.

Grasping wickedness, sleeping with vain.

II

Dreaming peace, craving equality.

Blood by blood, one against society.

A war for throne, brewing sins.

She's failing yet fighting, hope she'll win.

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