Sky in the heavens above
Water by the stream
Eyes of beuaty
Wind in howling snow
Voices of birth, death
Rises in power
Ao bury pie, sweet!
Icecream soft,
cold pizza on saterday morn'
witer cold death
cool drinks in heat summer
Warm drinks in winter
Ao-Blue can take your breath
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