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She wasn't weak, she didn't need a knight,
All she wanted to seek was a sword to fight.
Sometimes, just use your wings to show,
The hell an angel can create, yes, let them know.
Then they will know what's it like to provoke
A beast; blind them with flames of your smoke.
She was the storm, one doesn't run from but chase.
She was the fire that knew a wrong touch, will turn it to ashes with grace.
And that she is your soul, its okay to feel low if you know,
Even shooting stars look beautiful when they fall down slow.
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Versification prompt 14- Provoke
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