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Athena Brown

 

Heart of Love

She flows through the halls
on silent feet, crying and weeping
for her knight to come creeping
Oh the heart is breaking.

 

Wild as the Wind

She runs wild as the wind
Going here and there where she may;
Laughing and carefree
No ties to this earth but for love;
Love for the earth and love of man.

 

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