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TheiaTheia (Theia)Theia Theia! Theia the dreamer's a dancer in dim A woman of winsome who worships her whim As keen as a keel, hard as steel She talks as fast as a spinning wheel And walks as heaven holds her helm But always keeps one heel in hell Our Theia! If you see her, ask yourself Oh, you usurper, you usurper If you catch her, ask yourself Do you deserve her? You deserve her In the night she may call, she may cry But only as soft as the feline by her side Theia Theia! |