She.

She, a pardoner with depths untold,

Yet a sinner's shadow casts its hold,

Fragile, molded by others' way,

And in her wake, fragility does play.

An embodiment of darkness she resides,

Both for herself and for others' tides,

Beware the tempest her presence brings,

Keep thy distance from these sinister wings.

Hi. This is me, trying to rhyme.

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June 10, 2023.