Art of the Crafts
Finnest of art culture pure of glass
How would the rain rejoy or dance in flame
Color of nights bridge of the unknown
Roof of a kite keys to wine in do one feel the thunder
Laughter of first breath and turn of day of wake of each day
Can a touch of a palsm tell how a story willing beginning or end
Sound of pure thunder is it a sign of worth or sign from beyond work
News or news unto the cater worst or best days a head learner curve or a gift
From above
If I gave my all would work show on my face or would be in vein
Color of a crystal could tell a man work what is at the top of missile toe
Truth love.
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