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From land to land, surviving torments It stooped upon something that seized its moments, Out of the land, extended a warm embrace The one that makes itself rise again Amongst the rising tempest looking for land, Out of the sea, extended a red right hand A sight of a new vision, safeguarding a sacred realm; a mission It rose again, from street to street Waiting for its new treat Passing over the coded alleyway smoke, Admired a distant desert rose Living trees above shaky tides, Enticing the realm on the ride, Rising atheneums as he walks by Whole new realms as he stoops by A hundred visuals above its beak lively spaces that speak, dynamic digital forms over Static forms enticing it with its heavenly arms A place perfect to decode the mystic realm a process to suit it with the other past realms while past stories of realms awaiting to be told He realises the discovery of gold
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BIRD ARKHIVER and the
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It sees light, displays, lots of people An eye of Intense knowledge sharing, quadruple. Every thought it imagines, sees on live Realising the whole space giving everything a life The tempest and the storm meet The forces of earth greet Secured inside an ark, they stand still Awaiting to fulfil their next will…
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*A BIRD’S EYE VIEW (ORIGINAL INTERPRETATION)