She Rode
Through the dusty land she rode,
Riding through a hostile abode,
By her side she kept her blade,
Eager and ready to join the raid.
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Riding through the dusty plain,
Galloping through a hostile terrain,
By her side she kept her blade,
Eager and ready to join the raid.
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