Butterfly
Oh butterfly, butterfly so agile in flight broad brilliant wings making game of the light to catch you and hold you, how many have tried? upon sight of your passing, so many have sighed unable to utter a word in your praise unable to think, blink, or alter their gaze no way to describe those most beautiful things the way you hold dawn, dusk, and night in your wings lovely, applaudable, laudable, sleek pretty, beautiful, wonderful, chic and with hand your superb garb is sewn fitted and tapered with methods unknown then without herald you take to the air the creator has done this, let's see you compare
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Azriel
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