Poem: Cassandra's Burden

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Enhanced vision 
from a tertiary eye
unseen by mortals 
but granted by heaven
a knowledge beyond knowing
a fate beyond feeling 
they called her lucky 
her words prophetic 
but her sight is cursed 
to see what could have been 
what should have been 
instead of what it is now

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