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Abandoned at birth,
An honor inflicted.
The duty to upstand,
The morally wicked.
Curiosity flowing,
"Who am I really?"
For Cammy must think,
"This really is silly!"
A daughter unwanted
A warrior at heart.
Oh how she feels,
My family, torn apart.
A twin sister forgotten,
A mother in rage.
'Cause Cammy now feels
Like a lark in a cage.
A treacherous feeling,
It must seem.
That her Mother and Sister
Are both rather mean.
Now she must choose,
What will aspire?
Will she ignite,
In the wrath desire?
Desire what?
That's what I ask.
This choice it may seem
An unbearable task.
On to round two,
This story shall flow.
The outcome will be?
Well... no one really knows!
