Perhaps the sky has convivial,
To route your fortune,
To sort your whims.
And the ocean has crystalized,
To reflect your feathers,
To shine your wings.
Also, the shore has capricious,
To relieve your feet,
To soothe your wade.
Moreover, the trees have coloured,
To refine your feelings,
To support your wills.
Fly flamingo fly!
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