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To a Crown Abhorred
I am daughter, eldest and heir
chagrined into darker winds.
Clear burdens float awash, un-sinned.
Maker whispers me.. "just blend"..
Primed drops pool, fresh undulate fell
shed jewels chilled unto sky..
Maker gifts thorny world my swell,
orbs soak earth in endless cry.
As eldest allows no weakness-
"Douse it only if justified."
Standing tall proud retainer
to a crown abhorred, am I.
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