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My first triolet chain!
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My thoughts on what is wrong with the world.
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VERSE 1:
Here I sit frozen in fear, -
Oh winged creature of grace
Why are we such a disgrace? -
Here I sit frozen in fear,
With my lost love's souvenir; -
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Blackened night of splendor
Lifting this starving spirit, -
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A melting moon shines tonight
As the wind sings it's delight. -
The angel of destruction
Has studied in seduction -
