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Sing to me a romance, sire That splendid trod the starry roads. All ye dust-strewn travellers, hasten To the hearthside! What seest thou, wayfarer, Upon thy journey to a citrine sun?
Caves of candlelight with amethyst imbued, Opal skulls of opal creatures decorating tombs! Woods of columned water supporting ceilings breathing blue, Seascapes fill`d with poison, lonely, waiting for the few Final scarlet denizens to march into the scorching fumes!
Stalks of lapis lazuli groaning against a tired breeze, Sparkling in the quaint moonlight, and owls` eyes in sapphire trees, Hooting to one year of moons that hang on petals in the air! Growing ghosts in silver pots upon a silent windowsill, Built into the side of nothing built into a nothing hill!
A cage that housed a nightingale was hung upon a shepherd`s crook; He lightly stepp`d across the tide, his statuary effervescing. Boughs dipped their lovely heads into the lake of one-thousand tiers To admire an Absinthe floodgate, and a piquant gallery.
Morning, and the dreamers fade Like lovers` gazes past their hour. Cannot sunrise wait forever For its time?
Farewell, starry wayfarer, I`ll bless your name when I dream of you.
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