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Apr 2016
A cup of fruit punch spills
and stains the clouds
mixing with tomato soup
stains and lemonade

Van Gogh dips his brush
in the royal purple
of early evening
streaking plum across the cosmos

a glass of starlight spills
and night descends
Nox
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Nox  NorCal
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