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Kill my patient soul
And let it fly, soar above
Nightingale's clipped wings.
In a forest do I envision
Golden statues, frozen,
Yearning to live among people;
Everyday brings much despair.
And let it fly, soar above
Nightingale's clipped wings.
In a forest do I envision
Golden statues, frozen,
Yearning to live among people;
Everyday brings much despair.
got a free request from me to do an acrostic poem of her DA name.I was hoping for a more rock-ish influenced lyrical poem - kinda like Within Tempation, HIM and Lacuna Coil. And I think I have achieved it quite well
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This is really cool! Thanks