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Reyna and Jason once were best friends
Together, they vowed, till the very end
They would walk to the villa and laugh, smile and play
She never thought all of it would be taken away
They were elected, her face split into a grin
She was top of the food chain, but would soon sink again
Gwen told her one day, and she had a strong case
And she began to believe she was falling from grace
Then he went missing, leaving no trace
And Reyna fell quicker and quicker from grace
She kept her strict demeanor with a good poker face
She fooled them, but she was totally falling from grace
Then Percy came, but he loved Annabeth Chase
And he was so collected, whilst she fell from grace
She knew with one glance, Piper had taken her place
And why not? After all, Reyna was falling from grace
And he left her again, and she had to embrace
Nothing stopped her from falling from grace
And shots were fired, her legion was encased
In war, and where was Reyna? Falling from grace
She was needed again, and soon it was a race
Against time, which sped up so she could fall from grace
Those thoughts were always present, the ones she tried to erase
But she knew Gaea would win if she let herself fall from grace
In the final battle, she tried hard to brace
Herself, but what good was a praetor fallen from grace?
She was so exhausted and it seemed like her place
Was far, far below the thing we call grace
To the legion she may have felt like a disgrace
As you could only if you fell that hard from grace
They lived happily ever after (Jason and Piper, I mean)
But what happened to his reina, the praetor, the queen?
Oh, wait, oops she's not in that scene.
Years of training gave her good upper-arm strength
The fall from grace was long, but she'd run twice that length
And here's what she thought as Hylla pulled her in to embrace
"You know, I could hoist myself back up to grace"
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