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She knew the situation was now hopeless,
yet she couldn’t bring herself to yield.
They may have her backed into the corner,
of this godforsaken dark and empty field,
however, as they crawled their way towards her,
she looked them straight in their bloodied eyes.
Tonight, may be the evening of her demise,
but she wasn’t going down without a fight.

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