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“The Legal Eagle”

In the city of Staraya, famous for it's springs, and the healing qualities of it's mud.
A girl was conceived, and God decreed, she would be beautiful and of noble blood.
It's the summer resort, where Dostoyevsky's thoughts, inspired such works of note.
The museum is a shrine, to his creative mind and all the great books that he wrote.
She was a very naïve young girl, in a maleficent world, no choice but to grow up fast.
Her solid faith never found, a heart that could resound, with a love that could ever last.
Studying copyright law, was a choice she thought, could fulfill her resolute ambition.
Waging a constant war, against theft from poor starving artists, it's a war of attrition.
Despite the city grind, the commuting time, she spends weekends out in the country.
Riding her horse, and enjoying her freedom, knowing it's back to work on Monday.
When beauty's combined, with an intelligent mind, the marriage can be so regal.
Her ink fountain may be dry, but she is still flying high, so proud to be a legal Eagle.

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