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Poem By:  Lili B.
The bane of Olympus shows the trail
You shall dwell in the tasks of the maze
And fail without friends, thy oath shall not prevail
Olympus shall against all odds raise
For the single choice shall begin thy days,
A child of Athena glory fulfilled
Olympians shall raise at the top of the hill
Hunter and half-blood fight against will
Glory shall stand with betrayal kill,
Dozens will perish by the lie
The dead, the traitor lost one rise
And all is not done more shall come
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