A sunburst on this charm-built footbridge;
For what, of love, out-faces.
Passed, of what beneath, whilst so stood
Frolicesome but races!
A sunburst on these sidewalk cafes.
For which effect, in sharing
O'er tea and croissant, and that fill
Of words, as delectable
Are each to each as unable
To shy hide; as uncaring.
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