Emerald stone
She was a force to be reckoned with
In her stone is a chip
A reminder of the solder/warrior along the journey of life
The rage of warm liquid on her blaze
A goddess rage
Power
In position
Eyes always up in the star
Guided never lost
Stories remain as folklore whispers
Humming in a low tune
The years gone
Spoken tounge changes
It's part of "higher" games
Hunger games
Thrones
Squid games
Survive of the changes
Same game
New look
You can't progress if you don't understand the past
Giving a good laugh
Life times
Who am I
Just a star in flesh with a soul that never forgot
That gold is mine with the emerald
I earned that
My soul life earned rights
A time stamp of triumph of spilt blood
Spells overlay
Enchanting spellbound
Exchanged of information in frequency
MINE
And many lifetimes after it shall remain the same
The crown of the soul
I carry two galaxies in my flesh
Unity I see
But my truth i stand
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