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I really truly don't know     why some things under the     sun and sky   attract and catch my     fancy   Quite queerly they     happen to be   hot melting smelting     solids   that melt into exquisite     liquids.   Take for instance heated     liquid gold   molten glass or molten     brass   and to watch magma     'neath the earth's fold   Ooh, I love just about any     melting mass.     With similar bizarre     ecstasy and fascination   I like to watch  onscreen molten lava   Gliding in serpentine     turns, oblivious of my     admiration   Ah, I just love all that     golden molten mass .  Liquidised metal, liquid fire I just never ever tire   Sometimes I even have     such an eccentric craving   to watch just any solid     beauty melting smelting   that I satisfy this craving     by simply imagining   the honey to be some     liquid fire gold glowing     in a crystal clear jar and     liken it to   metallic gold syrup in     the furnace burning   As if it were stagnant     mini-lava   right before me churning !     As for other mesmeric     things   that I find real eye-   catching   are those which     everybody else finds     ravishing.   And they are in all shine, in heavenly mould and cast,   magical celestial stardust   or glittery terrestrial gold     dust   or dazzling diamond dust, in mankind's metallic     materialistic lust.!   Btw I am allergic to earthly   dust!:)
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Aug 12, 2023
Aug 12, 2023 at 6:33 AM UTC
Molten marvels mania
I really truly don't know     why some things under the     sun and sky   attract and catch my     fancy   Quite queerly they     happen to be   hot melting smelting     solids   that melt into exquisite     liquids.   Take for instance heated     liquid gold   molten glass or molten     brass   and to watch magma     'neath the earth's fold   Ooh, I love just about any     melting mass.     With similar bizarre     ecstasy and fascination   I like to watch  onscreen molten lava   Gliding in serpentine     turns, oblivious of my     admiration   Ah, I just love all that     golden molten mass .  Liquidised metal, liquid fire I just never ever tire   Sometimes I even have     such an eccentric craving   to watch just any solid     beauty melting smelting   that I satisfy this craving     by simply imagining   the honey to be some     liquid fire gold glowing     in a crystal clear jar and     liken it to   metallic gold syrup in     the furnace burning   As if it were stagnant     mini-lava   right before me churning !     As for other mesmeric     things   that I find real eye-   catching   are those which     everybody else finds     ravishing.   And they are in all shine, in heavenly mould and cast,   magical celestial stardust   or glittery terrestrial gold     dust   or dazzling diamond dust, in mankind's metallic     materialistic lust.!   Btw I am allergic to earthly   dust!:)
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Aug 12, 2023
Aug 12, 2023 at 6:33 AM UTC
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