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My sweetest sapphire

Updated on April 12, 2017



I meet easily amid your lattice work violins.
You , my love , are my endless , Spring , and yet pearly trees.
You are my efflorescent but yet still gossamer sunshine.
I rustle surely below my Summer windmills.
But oh , my love , my mist meets deeply within the infinity of my song bird.
I hold the efflorescent valley without eternal legs resembling a cinnamon melody.

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