Her mission accomplished the
Nunja follows the passage that
Leads to the now-peaceful street
As is her habit, she pockets her
Nun-chucks and
Somewhat fussily beats the dust
From her black and white robes
Then the brave Nunja
Thanks God for giving her strength
And asks His forgiveness
For the violence
She doesn't know
God fixes them up right after
And nurtures the sparks of righteousness
That bloom with every Nun-chuck'd bruise
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