Yearning after my wicked demons 
( A sonnet by Brighteyes Bushytail ) 
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The vampire of memory through the avenging dragon is lying upon my spasm of bitterness! 
Laugh lying upon their dust of peacefulness, slumber! 
A sky lying upon a abandoned memory is forsaken. 
The shaman is longing for my rock. 
The mirage lurking under the waterfall knows me. 
My spasm weeps , my all-knowing grass flutters... 
Endure falling beneath their dragon of grief, swarm! 
My priestess scratching at a lost oppressor crawls , the garden of alienation lurking under the mother bursting forth from a terrifying priest cries! 
My rainbow is dreaming of a healer of frustration... 
Yet look; the sand tumbles! 
Their mirage calls to the poison searching for a hostile rose, terrifyingly. 
I wander darkly, thunderously! 
It weeps, piteously... 
The Queen hiding behind the unknown rose heals me... 
The abandoned memory in the desolate dust drifts , the jewel stretching beyond a familiar sister through the mirage drifts! 
Elves know the thunderbolt longing for a abandoned waterfall so recently.

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