Three hoorahs
Fantastic performance
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Written voices spoke words
smoked tonight on the vista
of ethereal desert rose sinking
violet into setting reflection;
tonight's sun

But where does the moon
bring us with her waxing
star-lite gaze?

Who were perturbed by excellence
and ashamed of loving the song
and the easy exhale that came after
smoking

What games does the night behold
with the ground drinking a slow faucet leak
and the delicate cadence of heavy feet
that bounce accordingly to the beat?