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M.A.R.Y.A.M


My morning dew, exuding a serene atmosphere of calm..
Alluring, amazing, awesome... my golden tiara...
Running through my mind, heart, but never so far...
Young, beautiful with manners, my beacon in this sea, my quay....
Anchoring to this plane of existence, my mana...
My bouy in this sea of mayhem

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