Harsha's Victory
wreathed tercets
fly away statistics
fly to the hindermost
fly out of return reach
out of death and despair
out of talents wasted
out of worthless put downs
put down mortality
put down those hapless odds
put down hopeless abuse
hope is Harsha's restraint
hope is what gives her joy
hope is her one strong suit
one in her parents' eyes
one who will change her world
one victor named Harsha
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