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Vanilla Wind
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A vanilla wind wafting through the trees
My heart trembling beneath Love's quiet spell
Sent from a dainty, scented, summer breeze
That captured romantic dreams in Love's well.
Rehearsing a brand new song left unsung
My soul-sent dreams of passions newly found
Could dance vanilla-beamed on my soul's tongue
Pleasured pulse hiding birdsong's warbling sound.
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