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Scarletminded Echoes

Why those scattering yellows are stilling on a
conquest flowers?
Most overgreendone leaves on requiring me with
in a wonder - oh clue -
ah but
In the undervoice of an inly
seakey - all prompt - all in
in thunder of solar
whirling my fleshes
and twisted by the end of a smoked gorgon

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