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HERON


Hovering, discreetly, over the crystalline brook,Exactly where the crab loomed, she zoomed.Riding the air, she took off now, graceful as the wind itselfOh, what an inspiring moment it was for a despairing gazerNow who else could indoctrinate such a perfect aim, such a majestic flight.

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