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Toss to me the invisible fine stand of friendship that glistens like a string of web wetly in midnights darkest glory. Lightly blow your faintest breath upon my silent lips to warm me from a hardened world of tragic beauty. From the depths of creativity I rise, with wings spread wide, the winds of inspiration the current lifting me to heights yet untouched. Allow me to sing my stand in the rhapsody of life for you as a songbirds golden liquid trill that drops softly into your heart. Give to me but a moment of your time, and I will lightly tread a dance of grace and passion for life before your watching eye.