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Gentle water lord, Four seasons show in your graces: Breezy spring, wafts, leaves so soon, Lost loves, colours longing for white, Light jewel. Hottest summer, moves, in sleepy Sun, all her ways soothed, running, Milky days. Autumn shakes of mellow webbing  Leaf as you arrive, majesty's thief, Gliding lithe. Frozen winter, low, pure and pale, Never demure, as your wings aloft, Flake so fair.
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Aug 27, 2012
Aug 27, 2012 at 7:28 PM UTC
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Gentle water lord, Four seasons show in your graces: Breezy spring, wafts, leaves so soon, Lost loves, colours longing for white, Light jewel. Hottest summer, moves, in sleepy Sun, all her ways soothed, running, Milky days. Autumn shakes of mellow webbing  Leaf as you arrive, majesty's thief, Gliding lithe. Frozen winter, low, pure and pale, Never demure, as your wings aloft, Flake so fair.
ormond
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Aug 27, 2012
Aug 27, 2012 at 7:28 PM UTC
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