I am zirconium
through time and space
resilient and sturdy
until eternity
I am honestly rare and so obviously potent
please allow me a reprieve
by indulging my display
my conjuring of potions
always likelihood of goodness
like cake filled with creamy custard
a morsel of delicious bite of something
a smell of a bitter fruit flower so perfumed..so much so that it is sweetness envelopes
so much so that it makes you cry for it
so much so that you get it in your hands and it goes to your brain's control center
ah..a lovely wonderful day
a zirconian awareness
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