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She was the first of her kind

The one who would make men blind

Given life by god of fire

And she would bring on a pyre

All gods gave

Gifts and traits

To this girl

She was given the gift of grace and love

And mastery over the spoken word

A keen eye for the details of the world

Curiosity’s named Pandora

The gods bestowed upon her

A trait that could not be quenched

Curiosity inside her would grow

And the world would soon know

All gods watched

While she picked the lock

And opened the

Box that was never to be opened by her hand

The contents spilled across the sea and land

Now this world would be turned into a mess

Curiosity’s named Pandora