Diamonds, walls, foliage, and shiny steel
Crafter, maker, of these things unreal
With the wave of her hand she forms and feels
Tailored to her style, The Masterforger
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Throughout her forged worlds she knows every space
Every stone has its memory and place
Every pixel by every model trace
Giving digital nature it's own face
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Building the scenes draped in material
That she made fast while eating her cereal
Morning after her textures were baked
So that their characters wouldn't look so fake
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When she's out working that is her great mode
So furtively connecting every node
To build the story into a known road
For audience to traverse easily
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Like an alchemist she works night and day
Bringing light and dark via each casting ray
Each ray having something within it say
To us, revelers in this strange science
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With mind imbued she raises with powers
Gardens, clothes, and other myriad towers
She knows who she is, no need to confer
After all, she's a true Masterforger
About the Creator
Caeizar
Take a drink from my words and see. See the words that make truly me. Let me be your mysterious guide, to unveil the visage I try to hide.
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