Muliticolored dreams
A journey; this kaliedescope
Darkness will not gleam.
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Tick tock the boats bend
Each wake a badger builds more
Leaves surfing the wind.
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Warm I stand and look
Sun shone dancing on the waves
Life's an open book.
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Crisp chill in the air
Dark hue of orange glowing
Smoke lift away our cares.
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