This was a fun little time

What strange circumstance befall
A careful knot itself untying
Southern flame of foreign whisper
Calls to arms through space defying

Altruist’s talent’s dulcet rhythm
Giving in the name of light
Musings empty long division
Crown adorns the narrowed sight

Approaching hopeful onyx currents
Mellow mosey light world’s end
Bring to life a paired abstraction
A burgund wash to finite’s spend

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