₩Paralysed in your midst I see again ₩
₩A beauty ney a star shining brighter than any forest fire ever could₩
₩Perched on this seat of Grace a tapestry a mile long could unravel₩
₩Yet it wouldn't be able to show the amount of men₩
₩A dazzling statue of momentous beauty nothing but aww would come of the words of mere men all ready to battle₩
₩Like an angel you saw no matter the destination you land with grace and nothing but the appitemy of shike₩

₩Carefully trending the steps of disaster we would want nothing more a one hit strike₩
₩One eye open they say I see where it comes from the need of a watchful gaze is needed in a world of haze₩
₩S tight rope thinner than a hair is what you seem to stand on and anyone would dream to cut it without a care₩
₩So watch yourself out there in a world so fierce and ugly₩
₩unchallenged and eager to kill they would snatch even the gems of anyone eyes for a mere thrill₩

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