Fear not, let's embark on a poetic journey, where words dance like jesters in mirthful glee:

In the 12th century's tapestry, a jester fair,
Eyes radiant orbs, an iris rare.
A crystal aglow, in her grasp it gleams,
In laughter's embrace, she drifts through dreams.

Closeup lens, a portrait's delight,
Each wrinkle, a story, laughter takes flight.
The iris, a kaleidoscope's dance,
Capturing whimsy in every glance.

White leather attire, a canvas so pure,
Mirroring the face, where jests endure.
Silver ornaments, a regal adorn,
Bronze touches, a jester reborn.

Hysterical laughter, a timeless cheer,
A jester's tale, drawing near.
In the 12th century's grand array,
A jester's joy, forever to stay.


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