Infant Shades
All the fragile
Never ask the fate of courage
That whisper in whims
Abundance aspire and speaks
Apure voice summon a silent song
Revere then in furthest comforts
Fragrance spread all spring wind
Infant shades share rays bliss
Swear on the unfathomed wings
That never perish in peril
Let then dry in waste
Flourish usher without consent
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