The prowlers besieged
The dreadnought
As a murder of crows an eagle.
Flowing raven hair,
An exaltation of larks,
Surrounds me in joy.
The Other, my shadow
Haunts my thoughts, my persona
Can I be me, NOW?
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| Battle The prowlers besieged The dreadnought As a murder of crows an eagle. |
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| Her Hair Flowing raven hair, An exaltation of larks, Surrounds me in joy. |
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| Haunted The Other, my shadow Haunts my thoughts, my persona Can I be me, NOW? |
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