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Terrace
Damp tendrils of lake-breeze
curled around the old lace balustrade
as we lounged in sunset embers
through the time of a catamaran cavalcade.
O to abide forever in that strip...
curled around the old lace balustrade
as we lounged in sunset embers
through the time of a catamaran cavalcade.
O to abide forever in that strip...
