Patina – WoodLore

Take to the land like the rushing water
Fight for your life like a lion
Retell the tale of the lowly daughter
Lost in the place where she bides
Treasure the scars that the woodlands gave you
Make them a sign of your might
The cold in the wind and the rain may scald you
But freedom it comes at a price

Ostensibly, this is about My Little Pony.  Really, it seems like it could be about almost anything.  And it’s very pretty.
“Patina,” by WoodLore

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