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I chased this evening evening's fade in sunset clouds, silver tin-foiled filigree tied to grey-as-granite mountains. Tinted skirts of hazy daytime's late farewell lit night's ballooning moon parade displayed as fire on quiet shoreline. Invasive scarlet-swathe hued day's best forgotten noon when darker stronghold's rain rolled dust into cascades of gloom. Drifted with waning sky's azure came memory's beams, pain-shot their spotlighting shadows still haunting my dreams. Yet I chased tonight night's demons away by love's recall when I saw brighter his star winking at me from above.
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Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 7:50 AM UTC
His Star.
I chased this evening evening's fade in sunset clouds, silver tin-foiled filigree tied to grey-as-granite mountains. Tinted skirts of hazy daytime's late farewell lit night's ballooning moon parade displayed as fire on quiet shoreline. Invasive scarlet-swathe hued day's best forgotten noon when darker stronghold's rain rolled dust into cascades of gloom. Drifted with waning sky's azure came memory's beams, pain-shot their spotlighting shadows still haunting my dreams. Yet I chased tonight night's demons away by love's recall when I saw brighter his star winking at me from above.
fay-slimm
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Feb 2, 2017
Feb 2, 2017 at 7:50 AM UTC
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