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Wow, Wimzy, I can’t believe you still love me even though I habitually submit cranky missives to Love the Way We Bitch. Well here’s hoping they publish this testament to how much I adore you. It’ll be the first time I’ve been on this side of the balance sheet. Maybe I’m starting to shine under the light of all your love? —Pegasus

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  1. Grey-eyed one, I sing of you, wisest and most beautiful,
    relentless Athena, protector of cities, strong-armed and fair.

    From his head the great god birthed you,
    dressed in golden armor and bearing a sharp spear.

    The holy mountains shook when you were born,
    and the earth quaked, and the sea’s dark waves broke
    against the land.

    Even the sun stopped in astonishment at this sight,
    this goddess, fresh-born and strong.

    Hail to you, Athena, may I never live
    without the shield of your protection.

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