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Well, this is my first attempt at writing a cascade poem. It was rather fun to try, I like the flow this kind of poetry format has.

T o w n ' s B e l l e

Her glinting emeralds of eyes

Her glinting emeralds of eyes Crimson lips

Her glinting emeralds of eyes Crimson lips, whispering

Her glinting emeralds of eyes Crimson lips, whispering in mellows

Her glinting emeralds of eyes This belle Crimson lips, whispering in mellows

Her glinting emeralds of eyes This belle Crimson lips, whispering in mellows always sings

Men run too far

Men run too far down the road

Men run too far down the road Upon recognising her

Men run too far down the road Upon recognising her s i l h o u e t t e

Men run too far down the road Upon recognising her s i l h o u e t t e to avoid

Men run too far down the road Upon recognising her s i l h o u e t t e to avoid Her glinting emeralds of eyes

Women become

Women come be

Women come beasts

Women come beasts in her presence

Women come beasts in her presence Souls squirming with envy

Women come beasts in her presence of her Souls squirming with envy

Women come beasts in her presence of her Souls squirming with envy Crimson lips

Women come beasts in her presence of her Souls squirming with envy Crimson lips, whispering

Women come beasts in her presence of her Souls squirming with envy Crimson lips, whispering in mellows

The town's children,

The town's children, they hold love for her

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful they hold love for her

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night This

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night This belle

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night This belle always

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night This belle alway s

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night This belle alway sings

The town's children, Feeling sorrowful, they hold love for her they hear her every night This belle alway sings.

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