“Golden skin,
Warrior pace,
Discrete smile.
Once a year the sun comes out at night,
All the blood is drained,
The entire worlds celebrates.
Crowds supporting shadows,
The limited light.
In the middle she’s stands.
Fists tight.
Chin down.
Clouds behind her,
Ready to strike”
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