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Up for grabs are looming sapidities of a summer summit.
Prompt as forecasting device, keen as cropland mice, 
trying to surpass oscine elves turns out no dice. 
Wondering how these yummy yodelers telepathize herself earliest, 
the estival essence, no longer bashful or elusive, 
effuses evocative elations and erupts into exuberant exclamations,
her envious gaze firmly gluing their stilted beaks. 
Vivacious and hectic are vibes thereon, laden with various affinities.


Voila! The moment the affinity for florescence finds their beaks,
their beaks, aromatically aroused, flit to flick fine flowers.
Fine flowers, nodding neat, smile back smooth serenity to these buds buddies.

The moment the affinity for verdure finds their beaks, 
their beaks, lustily enlightened, flirt their way to green leaves.
Green leaves, wagging wide, fan back brisk boon to these foliage fiddlers. 

The moment the affinity for delicacies finds their beaks, 
their beaks, artfully inspired, touch up and tidy up herby tufts.
Herby tufts, shaping smart, whiff back intimate whispers to these concinnity creators.

The moment the affinity for musicality finds their beaks, 
their beaks, melodiously endowed, warble out crisp notes.
Crisp notes, frolicking free alongside these cheer chirpers, 
awaken congeniality in recesses and accelerate prosperity of panorama.

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