She Was Clothed In Love and Honor

She was clothed in love and honor
and each piece of garment
had its own meaning,
its own power
that when left out to dry
each and every drop that hit the
ground had released such magic
She was clothed in love and honor
and each piece of garment
had its own meaning,
its own power
that when left out to dry
each and every drop that hit the
ground had released such magic
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