Smiling, sweet swings
Flaming ashes, bluish wings
Working for the sun, burning sighs
Nature smells, herbal swells, golden eyes
Opening the wings on the green grass
Dancing and floating air mass
like pieces of glass
crystal strass
a class
Rare ones as
sculpted on a tass
they're the day as a sass
Blue phoenixes a clan no more nor less
by Gutemberg Fox
My list of recommendations: Glass, Tass, Decor, Goblet, Dish, Wish
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