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2d
Strolling in a labyrinth of bleeding hearts
with ghost orchids whispering forget-me-not.

Along a path paved with celestites,
the Queen of the Night unfurls by the labradorites,
with the crown carried by Firecrests,
as Lorikeets glide beneath the sky, enthralled
by the harmonious rhapsodies of the nightingale.

The sanctum — a rosette of Angel's trumpets,
alluring Snowy Egrets as Snowdrops embrace the sunset.
This is a symphony of Birds, flowers and rare stones.
Jamie King
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