I flittered like a frozen butterfly in a silver artic haze.
My wings wilting erroneously from a chill since unbridled.
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I find this to be creative but somewhat confusing at the end. GW62
I am left to ponder how morally forceful an Eastern wind would find you... I love the idea of an Artic Cage.. I can see it swaying now from polar magnetic forces... helped along hmm hmmm by what was coupled inside..