.The Emperor's garden
Of gold and crimson hues
Was a prision to a nightingale
Who sang of love
A love she dreamed of
One stormy night
Her cage fell to the ground
On a wind so cold it carried knives
Flying so righ
She touched the sky
Never looking back.
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