Copyright © Priya Florence Shah
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Bigotry, wise in manipulation and trickery,
Masters of deceit, cloaked in subtle misery.
They come from frozen lands, hearts cold and weary,
Wielding hatred’s fire, making hope seem dreary.
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Lost souls with destinies unclear,
Divination abusers, driven by fear,
Trying to swap with the creators of life,
Now regretting the path of turmoil and strife.
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The wings of destiny lifted her high,
Reborn in flames, she soared through the sky.
In the eye of darkness, her power was found,
Spiritually illuminated, no longer bound.
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She discovered the treasure, the truth in her sight,
A beacon of wisdom shining ever so bright.
Finding her way through the dark into light,
Her spirit now free, ascending to new height.
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