From the Final of The Vocal Arts DC Discovery Series Competition 2015
Iris, I`m kneeling at your feet inhaling your sweet perfume.
Iris, your in cense maddens me, see how I snow.
Iris, your purple shot with gold passion`s living flame.
Iris, iris, I have kissed you, now I die, but I breathe your name.
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