Up above this ground,
distant yet bound;
Guiding thro' the night,
calming and bright.
Tethered for eternity,
cursed by destiny;
Burdened by duty,
O shackled beauty!
Behind the veil of white,
what pain do you hide?
Pristine teardrop in the sky,
no one to hear you sigh.
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