A pagoda reflects accusing fingers at the sea.
As the rafted deck snakes out far to be.
A distant castle floats in the delirious mist.
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Beleaguered past rued in rushes
Hopped to stops at some gushes
Sparkled swank vague tomorrows
Fertile buds withered to harrows
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Furtively search for the hook.
Each side carefully must I look.
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Words that danced distant screens.
Morphed in days to tender dreams.
Whence they bloomed, barren rooms.
Verdant lines now sterile seams.
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Walking tall in a visage of bold.
Gloom, age rolls in empty days.
Raked dust, blows hot and cold.
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Pair of warmest, shiny, amber eyes.
See through deceit and alluring lies.
Fairest damsel in rank and file.
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Ringed in a circle of compassion,
Sipped from the pond of dedication,
Values of core at school attended.
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In far off old forgotten days.
On the trail of ponderous ways.
Took to bed and flew away.
A journey vivid to this day.
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Silence broken by a hushed converse
Breaking news of comma's reverse
Alien aura of tubes and stands
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Tinged with yellow the gravid cloud
Cracks with gusto, reflects her proud
Puffed up, highlighted villain stands
Holding out his outstretched hands
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