  It looked so out of place Like a black rose among tiger lillies,  She sat on a green moss throne Alone with a frown on her red lips,
 Beauty all her own,  Looking at the overflowing creek As though she was undergoing A great internal struggle Wind blew her crown of thimbles Off her golden head Lightening lit the neon & nbsp; silk of her flowing princess gown And blended with the ice blue of her sad,  glowing eyes She let her sorrow out with a tiny sigh Like a whisper it was heard An icy tear leaked from her eye Falling down her snowy cheek It joined the rushing water by her feet No love to come and wake her soul,
 No warming lovers gaze She clings to herself for warmth,  No companion there is to laugh with Only her farmiliar tears of ice,  No family who cares Too busy consuming power,  No comfort in her skin It crawls with chill and sadness,  No way to get away Trapped&
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in a web of pain and lies Thunder called her name It shook her saphire wings,  Wind tossed her rain soaked hair As she slowly rose into the air Her delicate jeweled wings Picked her off her throne of mossy Riverside rock,
 They led her to the sky,  A bolt of lightening blue Met her painful cry " Free me from my prison- hell"  Lightening struck her being As bright as her eyes She saw no more corruption Felt no more pain Lighening&
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awoke &
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her fairy- princess soul &
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 This probably sucks but it somehow is a way for me to vent.
