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In a realm of dreams, where fantasies reside,
A sanguine body, with secrets deep inside,
Its veins, a river flowing with passion rare,
Ignite the hearts of those fortunate fair.

With fire wings ablaze, it soars the lofty skies,
A flame that dances, mesmerizing all eyes,
Unfolding tales of hope, where dreams take flight,
Guiding lost souls through life's darkest night.

Hidden amidst the thorns, like love's sweet embrace,
A cluster of roses, waiting to show their grace,
Sure to bloom and flourish, in their vibrant hue,
Spreading joy and laughter, as love imbues.

In its new home, where happiness is sown,
Everlasting smiles, planted and fully grown,
With each petal's touch, a spirit is renewed,
As the sanguine body gifts a brighter view.

And so it wanders, like a beacon in the night,
Illuminating darkness, with its flickering light,
A symphony of colors, hope radiating strong,
The sanguine body's melody, an enchanting song.

With fire wings, it glides across the skies,
A savior of souls, who seek solace and rise,
The roses bloom, their fragrance fills the air,
Making others happy, a purpose it shall bear.