fireworks

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After the sun floods the heavens

Bleeding the clouds with

Ineffable shades of gold

The sun submerges underneath the sea of blue

And gray clouds, big and lumpy,

Swallow the world into darkness

The first spark whistles through the air

Exploding into a flower of jewels

Fingers meet and touch

Eyes fire and gleam

A field of flowers displayed in the sky

As fireflies rocket again

And again

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