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Zephyr

Her taste in men; multifarious by nature. Foolishness by some, as lovers depart. Memories engraved in her psyche. Splendors of winter, dancing snow flakes. A warm winter wonderland embraced by a specter. Wondering where one might stand. Unadorned by a tyrant. An ambiguousness, uncanny phantom. My zephyr prevails. At last, a rush of cold wind seeping into my soul.

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