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  • Just a poem

    Staring up at her window, Every night from the gutter ; All the meals endured Where I blushed, barely muttered In answer to queries of work, health and station - ...

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You can't choose your parentage. But you can choose your legacy.
— Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus