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Telary Idoneous Work
He wore orange-red dread locks
Elegantly danced on horizon far away
Yet he set the woods on fire
Talar wore stirring up all kinds of desire
Roosters arose with voice of power
Sleepy pines in silhouette stood
Yet dormant in cold and frozen twigs
Telary now he stirs the air to warm and play
Idoneous happiness he brought
Sending the cold swiftly away
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Sara Kendrick
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