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Apr 12. 2026
I rest on shoulders, light and wide, A flowing form you cannot hide. I billow, drift, and catch the air, A hero’s robe, a piece of flair.
Apr 12. 2026
I rest on shoulders, light and wide, A flowing form you cannot hide. I billow, drift, and catch the air, A hero’s robe, a piece of flair.