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(Written on 2025-01-04)
Like dawnβs sun, sharp and bright,
It can pierce the veil of darkest night.
A symbol of power, yet itβs not cruel;
Free of grudges and hate, it is light.
With this sword in her hand,
She owns the moon and the sky.
The stars watch in silent awe,
As she dances with her shadow.
Fierce but unyieldingly calm,
Her eyes can capture any soul.
Movements graced with control,
Guided by wisdom, not blinded by sight.
Born of pure moonlight and sharp streel,
The brave dance partner of destiny.
Trials to be faced, battles to be fought,
A lifeβs stories waiting to be told
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