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The sun; captured now in our burning sky used

to be bright with pale flames that danced in golden

showers on our turning world; a glittering

luster on beautiful turquoise waters;

a vivid pulsing red now in the center of our sun;

a fire endlessly hungry; consuming the sky

around it, swallowing the day and the night

with scarlet inebriation, giving rise to indigo

shadows, full of the same ceaseless craving,

burn our world with golden sight.

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