Introduction

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She was Red Hot Lava
Hot and fierce like the Simoon
Could Burn without Realizing

She Was a fiery Angel
Angry like the red in a bull's eye
Could hurt without Remorse

She had a heart as valuable as Gold
One of Life, Radiance and light
Loyalty was her vice

She had an affinity for art
In Colours and drawings she sought solace
Masterpiece Abstracts almost like Chromokinesis

She once soared the skies like the bald eagle
No rules No Restrictions binding
She was air... Living without Boundaries

But the hot lava hardened
The fiery Angel broke a wing
The Gold heart Melted

The Canvases Were folded
The Bald Eagle got caged
And all that once was changed

Hands exchanged behind her
Deals struck without her consent
A victim of tradition

The waves settled, Poseidon is awoken
Calm shores with deep depths
Still Waters but untamed storms

She learned to laugh
She learned to feel
And she learned to love

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The Untamed Storms~ On hold~Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu