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A Palette of Sunrise Bronze spears waltz with pure aubergine amid cauliflower cumulus – gold touch-paper. Sugar sprinkled wash with candy pink bubble-burst stains church spire and oak. Saturated in spongy tangerine night-shapes meld into broken egg yolk coffee spills through fields. Foggy wool tufts grasp mushy-pea hillocks, sweat drops from tired shoots. If I was a mender of souls I would prescribe five minutes, twice a day.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
A Pallette of Sunrise
A Palette of Sunrise Bronze spears waltz with pure aubergine amid cauliflower cumulus – gold touch-paper. Sugar sprinkled wash with candy pink bubble-burst stains church spire and oak. Saturated in spongy tangerine night-shapes meld into broken egg yolk coffee spills through fields. Foggy wool tufts grasp mushy-pea hillocks, sweat drops from tired shoots. If I was a mender of souls I would prescribe five minutes, twice a day.
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
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