Published today : A Day To Remember
Once we’ve put aside our differences, we can dance the night under the double red moons,
Eating swatches of fireflies and drinking brewed lights mined from the stars, as the musical band croons,
We’ll dance in sandals purchased from the roaring twenties stall,
Footwear made of a black stallion’s whiskers and a peacock’s call,
Infused with an angry ginger concoction, made to tickle the wearer’s feet,
So that every dance step spews forth the aroma of happiness complete.
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