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Based on Sting's "Desert Rose". If you had heard it a couple of times in a row you would be writing a poem too. This is Dimando-Serenity, btw. Qs and Cs go to:

She stands there...
Intriguing
Dancing the moves of the
Desert Wind
Even as the acid falls outside my window
She takes the shape of a winged horse
And mistily transports me away...
...From Nemesis?
I am free

She takes her hair down...
Yellow gold as the sands themselves
Whipping to the breezes of the
Desert Wind
Even as my minions gather in my hall
She takes the shape of a hologram
And jarringly brings me back...
...To Nemesis?
I am trapped

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What have I done?