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I rose with chilled air of dawn. Holding the baby sun on my palm I ponder at his mystery of liquefaction, That spreads the hidden gold of Eldorado Over my shivering shoulders. I wish if I were a flamingo Waiting on one leg For the perfect moment of sunrise, To dissolve all of my tints of pink With his melted gold On the blue lagoon of Galapagos.
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Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 2:24 AM UTC
Sunrise In Galapagos