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The quiet of the glare is pasted

On the peaceful cotton surface

Flickering purple circles

Freely flow through pale blue obscure

Color blind serenity purifies in slice of Heaven

Tempting stream of mellow-yellow

Draws me to the entrance

Half-circle portal in red and orange

Melts in perfect w e l c o m e

The Sun leads the trail;

I follow calmly,

My eyes are caught in stunning visual,

My mind is folded in obedience

I give into desire to taste,

And be drunk from a cocktail of

“Sunset above the clouds”