Liberty

Her crown sits upon her
Stone locks as the spikes point
In different directions to
Defend her flame of Liberty.

A draping rope slides across
Her feminine body like a barrier
Of melting iron, one must abide
By her strong boost of morale.

As the people of New York sleep,
Her flame will never die for as long as she stands.

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