Ingenue Is a Name
Wind that blows from the north,
Crown this little note a breath.
Wind that blows from the south,
Gather these dreams and make them the truth.
Wind that blows from the west,
Fan this body away from boredom test.
Wind that blows from the east,
Gather up for nee what is best.
Wind that blows from beneath
The earth,
Crosses over
And stretches your wings over,
Empowers and strengthens
This -an ingeniously evergreen.
nee: originally
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