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queen harvest
There is a desert
moonlight
In the sights
Of my dream
As blanketed clouds
Purple
ascend
Over me
To be lost
In a scene
Gorgeous
Divinity
Golden
Infinity
approaching
my flowering
mind
I glimpsed
On open doors
For only minutes
As they fell
Into my
Open eyes
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