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the weeping blue
of starlight secrets
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emblazoned by
the golden sky
and cloudy thickets
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my longing for
that scarlet core
of seraph’s being
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ignites a pyre,
a fireflies’ choir
of wings a-lifting
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a fragile lace
of night’s embrace
is guiding my way
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through misty lakes
and gently takes
this ship faraway