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ᑭETᗩᒪᔕ ᗩᑎᗪ ᑭOETᖇY
In soft light she sits,
Petals spill from her gentle hands,
Whispers of the breeze,
Carrying tales of the sun,
Painting dreams in blooms around.
A moment in time,...
Petals spill from her gentle hands,
Whispers of the breeze,
Carrying tales of the sun,
Painting dreams in blooms around.
A moment in time,...
