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Glory filtering through turquoise veil.

Purifying myself with winter
landed in pluviophile august.

They say,
                Come to Us
                               Let us praise you
                               albeit conceitedly.

I am ready to ooze through
a saccharine rush.

                     Unfamiliarity
          surrounds since silence
          sweeps sternly, sealed
          supplementary surprises
          simultaneously surround
                    Unfamiliarity

                                  
                              Ceremonial formality
                              Pure formality.

                      august : rain
                      rain : august
                         essence

Okay, let's say goodbye to insanity.

     AdVaNcInG
                                      
                              Encounter ease
                                       now

SHIFT.

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