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Dove, White Pigeon, Bird, White, PlumageImage by; lillaby

Undying Love

Tale of valour is about to unfold Gallant knight's effigy in marble so cold Once he was stalwart full of manly vigour The name was feared his enemies shivered. Yet, there was young maiden who loved him well Like moth to flame, he did compel Her wings were singed as she flew to his side Throughout her short life, she did abide. How she was missed but he never let on Astride great charger his armour shone Safe in his heart was her very own place Never to forget beloved face. Spirits are free in either they rise Listen to breeze you will hear soft sigh One thousand years they are still in love Medieval moment on wings of Dove
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