Dove

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Lying among crags ,

Continues her chorus .

Beautifully as she sprang ,

For once she inspired the
royal man ,

The prince of charms .

Delighted creatures busk
with jubilee ,

They  follow her chorus in glee .

Whilst flowing in and out ,

Light reveals her untainted
nature and glows .

Though night pulls her sight
out of pleasure ,

Her melody went along
midnights measure .

Carrying the creatures ,

Her so called treasures .

Lays there awake ,

Day and night ,

The mother stream .

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