ladies and gentlemen
the unleashed festivities
the table lustrous
from the looks of there has been
enough cooked and ate
that was anything food
It's a funny flit of a
white hands folded lady
on the far side her eyes a
rose-colored disturbance;
finally low in the long grass
on to a little
lay sleeping sleep.
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