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This girl needs no saving,

she is no damsel in distress,

she needs no fancy castle, dear,

To prove she’s once a princess,

her royal Mark’s not on her skin,

But in the way she walks with grace ,

If confidence could have been drawn ,

It must have looked just like her face ,

For she’s born with a wild heart ,

But with a mind that could tame all ,

Her words, the string to everything ,

Her eyes, the blade priencing through walls,

Her hands were made for giving ,

But also taking what she desires ,

Her ears were made to listen ,

To words she’ll soon backfire ,

But through all of these armors ,

You’ll find a diamond soul ,

The kind you’d deem as delicate ,

But more valuable than gold ,

She’ll be as strong as ever ,

But she has…

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Author: Grandtrines

Like so many people, I am a paradox. I am a politically conservative vegetarian. I am from a Christian background, and still tend to like those values, but am a metaphysical astrologer trained in science who has an interest in the magic of ancient Egypt and a weird belief that some piece of our essence can live on a server. I live in Texas, but like chatting with my international Wordpress pals the best. I learn by teaching. Technically, I am a "Leo," but I am very, very Aquarian with a dose of Scorpio. I bitterly complain about Algol (and Algol personaliites), yet it is the one star that defines me most (other than Regulus). (Which, oddly, makes me an Algol personality.) I am a reclusive lover of peace and quiet who has the Ascendant in the Via Combusta (the most conflict ridden part of the zodiac). I am an incredibly private person with a blog with over 800 followers and 50 to 150 regular daily visitors. I could go on, but I think you get the picture.

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