Breath surly
breath, on such an
Air, that,
love is dancing,
Gasp, and
hiss with a breeze,
A mutual affection is cradling,
Whisper, and
whistle by a zephyr,
Through the
intention of an
Emotion, moreover
passion, oh yes
Passion,
crazing from the beginning to the end
Of whiff,
and waft of the eccentric planting life!!
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