Wildv3

Beauteous halos trickling into the scrapes on the Earth
Dipping into the puddles of dusk and allure; delicacy
Helium passions enveloped in a flourished bottle
Evaporated by the red lips of a scarlet sun
And sonatas; painted across the surface of the moon

Where the hourglasses turn and the candles burn
Where the mellows wander and the fellows ponder
To the river flow of the city lights and bent supper nights

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