Surely, you just made the right turn,
Exquisitely featured, fresh faced
Xanthochroid; Pose properly placed,
Unwilling to deny or spurn.
Arrangements, made by those who yearn,
Lead to bodies properly spaced,
In a harmony that has paced
Zealous methods that make us burn.
Agreements, such as these, were made
To, first, correspond to consent.
Into the act, we must, now, wade.
Open the door of your convent,
Navigating the love we laid,
So that we can search the content.
Angels bring comfort divine.
Echoing fragile gifts holy intent.
Just kind love mirrored, no one poses questions.
Rustic statues tell unique verses with xanthochroid, yearn zenith.
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