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VRL Thonger

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I'll write a poem every day, might be tiny but it'll be complete.


Over woods sinking into black, a celestial salmon stretches and flattens, sheds its tail, wraps itself in feathery folds, ignites in apricot shards against the babyblue./ A row of hilltop cut-outs sucks all colours, exposing the hover of a pale lopsided moon through a bruised sky, a plate of grey fillets.

Day 17 This sunset

Describing what I actually saw this evening.