The Tricky Lady
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She dances like a shimm`ring wraith
Against the sequined sky
Adorned with skirts of misty green
Bright flick`ring there up high
As swirling luminescent clouds
Across the darkened night
She floats above the icy land
To captivate our sight
Then drifting through the frosted air
This twisting beauteous dame
Fast disappears into the void
As quickly as she came
In awe-filled silence then we wait
To see her face return
But fickle as the lady be
All we can do is yearn
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