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Clouds of ambrosia, food of the gods, Glow pink in this evening light— Sweet against a velvet blue; The sun burns the air in fiery orange, Deeply luminescent like hot metal, Iron cast ablaze. I stare at it in awe until my vision goes Spotted black and green, colors born anew With each dark Blink.
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Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 10:09 PM UTC
Staring at the Setting Sun
Clouds of ambrosia, food of the gods, Glow pink in this evening light— Sweet against a velvet blue; The sun burns the air in fiery orange, Deeply luminescent like hot metal, Iron cast ablaze. I stare at it in awe until my vision goes Spotted black and green, colors born anew With each dark Blink.
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NatSmith
17/Non-binary
Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 10:09 PM UTC
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