The Swan

       Your Miracle Finest,
       Your Magical Whiteness.
       Well, swim to my side - I'll be clean from your brightness.
       Destroy all my sins with the force of a hero,
       Don't put me to death, pardon me, I'm a zero.
       And I'll try to tiuch you by shivering fingers,
       And then I will fly after you, be my whitness...
       


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