There is a sadness
Entrenched in her heart
A bastion of evil
A castle of dark
It leeches out poison
In viscous, black fluids
This river of despair
Turns her dreams into ruins
This castle laughs
At her myriad of dawns
When one sun rises
The other one starts to fall
Until one day
The castle cracked
As her faint suns of hope
Showed their true impact
The Orphan Girl and Her Suns

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