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The Savage Seas

Lestat, dark prince. Hear the cry,
Of eternal waves, the gentle sigh.
The savage garden you described so well,
Is the garden that the angels fell.
 
But, what of the Savage Sea, pray tell?
The place the angels missed when they fell.
The roaring waves, the endless tide,
The whispering ripples of truth subside.
 
For this is the most stunning place,
This is mother nature's most cruel face.
Almighty, powerful and seductive charm,
The mighty storm, the gentle calm.
 
Trust me, the savage seas are interesting for you,
The water lapping, the endless green and blue.
If the savage garden is the present design,
Would the savage seas not be infinite time?

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