Ever On the Wing, pt. III

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Chimeric ebullience is all my vessel

Swathing as the springtime mistral

For enthralling and enchanting is all that might stupefy

Lest you crack the icy enamel with a sanguine sigh

 

And take to the wing as a swift

 

Agile

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