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Reflecting
Indigo eyes soaking
in the cinnamon sunrise.
Dove grey clouds gather...
Will they weep for you?
She stands relaxed
on umber sands,
burgundy hair teased
by the wind.
Fragrant ozone arrives,
seems there will be tears...
in the cinnamon sunrise.
Dove grey clouds gather...
Will they weep for you?
She stands relaxed
on umber sands,
burgundy hair teased
by the wind.
Fragrant ozone arrives,
seems there will be tears...
