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Jingle
For the act of faith, my purple spine drones anticipated that liberated gurgling of the stream. This sacred spring. Compassion’s ring and For my yellow jingles I take flight on wings of light. Drone on one room at a time.
Bejeweled
Watch the dancing women, See them as they are bejeweled and walking in beauty. I will come to you old ones. I will come dancing in diaphanous realms. Lavender and spice in my clothes. Purple heart, courageous. Come to me old ones we the young are watching and praying at civilization greens.
Fortitude
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