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There she was with the serpents around with a wry smile and
a huge embrace

A Flower in her head and guitar in hand said she wants to sing
along

The songs were sung of love and longing and belonging of
intrigue and greed

The songs were sung to the Ordainer to change mind and
Marry Providence to bring sense

To the Quartermaster and courtmartial the General for the
war waged on dwarfs

Who valiantly fought and won the war by Peace

They were the harbingers of Mooda

Glorious sunshine broke and Medunissa said Vasu you are
too daft to be a Poet

Try painting as you look cheerful when sad that makes it an

Interesting for Poetry is for the Dissenter and not for you

Who joined the system to break it but could not while the
Poet gave his life for the battle

Of wits in the great Riddle of Life

Go take a Refresher Course from the Poet said Medunissa

But the serpent ate her up

And she became a beatiful serpent

Her Beauty

Famous all through

The Seven Seas

And she rose from

The Occeans the Ships raised the Flags

Greeting her They had acknowledged the Talisman

And Good Luck

Believed that

Sighting her meant PEACE