Black leather gloves
on soft thin hands
Red Celtic knives,
sharp as your touch.
Hunting eagle proudly land
On this island that's my heart
Twin Mirrors blue
Cold lakes consealing Fire
Red coral hair
A dazzling ruby dome
Hunting eagle proudly land
On this island that's my heart
Elegance combined with grace
Dressed your marble smiling face
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