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The night murmurs at the window cross as eyelids sink deep

A red flagpole rises in the bright zenith

A sweet smile bares white teeth

Silver steel harps spiked with sun ears of corn

and mighty silver carriages saddle the suction

Rolling reaction rotators

Dark millionard dreams

Gold flows down marble stairs

Silver weeping drips from a girl's closed eyes

A lonely flame flutters at the forest


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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