she wonders sometimes if she was fated for this from the beginning, if each step led her to this or if it's of her own choosing. in other life, she thinks, perhaps her brow might be graced with flowers where now its stained with sweat, if perhaps her hands would be soft had she never gripped that sword or felt the weight of that crown. still, what difference does it make? her heart is fierce and her eyes are steeled and her fate will be her own. {songs for kickass, destined women.}

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