O' the melt of thine ice of brooding breaks the rays of sun!!
O' the smelt of thine spice of doodling breaks the ways of sun's pride spun!
Leafing out your night of poising lull
Leading out your knight of rejoicing mull!
Thine sun's piercing needling needs..
Thine sun's relaxing fondling deeds...
You can never slide away thine sun's life of rays!!!
While You can ever abide away thine sun's strife of ways !!!!
Its bare pristine belief that it enshrine thine sun's shine of relief at the realm of your grief !!!
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