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The Beach
Lapis lazuli across burnt butter rolls
the spheres of influence tug at their ropes
tossing green tendrils in the foamy ale
glass crushed and ground to salt
merry streaks shine down strongly
crisping the furry slabs that worship
coloured fans twirl brightly until ripped out by the roots
at the end of the glow.
the spheres of influence tug at their ropes
tossing green tendrils in the foamy ale
glass crushed and ground to salt
merry streaks shine down strongly
crisping the furry slabs that worship
coloured fans twirl brightly until ripped out by the roots
at the end of the glow.
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