Divine Wind, gambatte! Ph43r n0t j00r po3tic s1d3!!

In this strip, so many lovely ladies found,
And these, of many moods possessed.
I see in each potential poems bound,
With only one am I obsessed.

Like chocolates, with diff'rent flavours laced
They come in light or darker shades;
It's bittersweet that is the subtler taste,
Its mystery all else outweighs.

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