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Obsidian Rainbow
Good morning neon of many hues
in dawn's early metamorphosis
memories turned to loneliness
of what was an obsidian rainbow
sweeping dust of broken glass
and now a shadow at the window
in neon of a golden slipper
whispering from the gramophone
in dawn's early metamorphosis
in dawn's early metamorphosis
memories turned to loneliness
of what was an obsidian rainbow
sweeping dust of broken glass
and now a shadow at the window
in neon of a golden slipper
whispering from the gramophone
in dawn's early metamorphosis
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