Mighty Troll

Glimpsing the grasp
of this sunken city soul
Slithering with such withering
must bridge it's mighty troll
I've danced with the devil
dressed high healed
in ruby reds
Through this class A sashay
of darkness
which coils in my head
For this once engulfing tide
turned barren river bed
A new found saunters twirl
never shall I dread
From murky waters edge
to enchanted calming seas
Hulls do dredge deep within
sails gasping for a breeze

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