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| − | Yeri was a farmgirl,<br> | + | Yeri was a farmgirl,<br>< |
She danced from tree to tree.<br> | She danced from tree to tree.<br> | ||
But when the raiders came for her,<br> | But when the raiders came for her,<br> | ||
There was nothing left to see... | There was nothing left to see... | ||
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The girl called Yeri ceased to be mortal that day; her last memories of fire, and blood and failing to protect - in desperate fury - her friends and family. It was the suffering of her powerless that taught her value of strength. It was the callous response of those who were supposed to protect her that taught her the value of justice. | The girl called Yeri ceased to be mortal that day; her last memories of fire, and blood and failing to protect - in desperate fury - her friends and family. It was the suffering of her powerless that taught her value of strength. It was the callous response of those who were supposed to protect her that taught her the value of justice. | ||
