A hum of honeyed gifts
Flutter-flying delicacy
On a hovering whisper
Of nectar filled breezes
Uplifted by psychedelicacies
That tilt lustily to paint
The tender tongued promises
of tiny quilt colored avians
Releasing their tasty philanthropy
Of sensual blossoms to the skies
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But let justice roll down like waters, and righteousness like an everflowing stream. Amos 5:24
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