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Yonic Rose

The rarest tear, a goddess laugh, a precious heart, a passion
Flash. And floret pain, a spirit thrust, a garret smile, a
Frantic lust. My rapture love, a purple rose, a vision rare,
A phantom froze. And omic heart, a daisy fair, a delphic
Chant, the brant of flare. Thus aflame, a cryptic soul, the
Fount of verse, a yonic rose. My brine and blood, the kiln
Of flame, the warmth of God, a spirit reign. And sylvan
Pain, a destined cost, the price of love, a vision lost.

The rarest tear, a goddess laugh, a precious heart, a passion
Flash. And fire wild, a passion dance, a tribal web, a
Mystic trance. My treasure trove, a spirit flute, a sacred
Flame, a wisdom fruit. And anthem heart, a phantom wave,
A trope alive, a psychic haze. Thus aflare, a cultic soul,
The fount of verse, a yonic rose.

Floret: a small flower. A trope for a small growth.
Garret; an attic. A trope for the mind.
Brant: a goose. A trope for flight.
Sylvan: pertaining to the woods. A trope for a vast maze.

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