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Her Shades


Let's blossom without her Shades
Pigments, hues are your traits
Petals want to see the trails
Don't forget the autumn's Way
She is just like Magical Rays
Have you forgot the summer's blaze
Red, Red roses are insane
Don't look at her vermilion shade
Lily of the valley.. Venom's Fairy
May she stare on her fate
All the Aromas on that Yard
Do you think it's flora's Flame?
Do not consider all my blames
Lunar's Lunacy validate all frames
Do you blossom without her shades?
Chloris's wrath is your fate
Pigments, hues are your traits
She is the mistress of all shades

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