
What doesn’t kill you
Makes you stronger
But she has an axe on her
That lasts a little longer
The cunning words
And crafty sponge
She sits upon her throne
Until she takes the plunge

The water deep
It settles down
As darkness pulls her in
Her invisible crown

She makes her way
To the cry of a dove
Where serenity shines
There’s peace and love

Nicely written!
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