Comin in tight sky's on pyre
damaged on horizon screams
pierced the night
Ooh call on the breeze will you
song of me harmonizing
seraphim flown raise
Oh to bring rain and prosperity
can I follow you on the journey
puffs roll in luminance
shadowed mayhap I move it
aside to light your beauty
Butterfly is what you are cannot
see it, huh blossom of the palace
ruins thriving beyond belief
elegance of a dancing fira
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