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Shrike the beautiful Bird
Let your adornment not be external
our crowning glory must never be camouflage
Into the hearts of dupe believer's cultures
Did the holy wreath hurt as much as my broken heart?
A shrike can outdo the Pied Piper's bewitching flute anytime
Safeguard our hearts from these foolish acts of men
Let your adornment not be external,
purge out the evil within their soul: saying I love you is unrealistic.
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Annie Lander
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