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By recluse Date: 2002 Jul 19 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.19.14.55.19486]] |
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phosphorescent eve'in after glow amber soft waves of mists lit by this gentle death of sun as one more day has past us by trailing memories on the wane like amber tails of fireflies flickering bashful t'win the night with this dearth of heavens light darkness comes with surging might unveiling stars of beauty's sight an i wonder as i always have at times like this what love must truly be like |