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ACROSTIC 
Ambition was not mine 
Captivity whence and calms the mind 
Ranging fire burn alight 
Over the dark blue sky at night 
Shadows rise big surprise 
The tender kind 
In vain sacrifice 
Convulse converse rage outbursts ..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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