An edited photo of a building behind a tree in paris in the late afternoon
Before Dusk Falls in Paris
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The Winds of Time-Villanel
Unyielding and loud sweep the winds of time/ The freedoms of past ground down to fine sand/ Far gone is what was now quiet, sublime.// Tucked under my nails once sat dirt and grime/ Now dressed and ordered far gone the homeland/ Unyielding and lou -
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Forever My Beloved
Fallen trees and burning wake follows thee
Collaboration breaks to burning hate
If not, malice behind ev’ry decree
Much grandeur, but collapse remains your fate.
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