Fragile
and Loved,
I am.
Across
the valleys
Of golden
lands,
I stand.
A queen,
I remember
who I am.
Though
barren,
By this
shadowland.
I remain
true to
The Great
I am.
He is present
To this heart
That flows.
It remains..
Flawed,
and Loved,
Broken and
Whole.
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