She told me she wants to play in my locks by The Black Lotus
The season, summer
The month, June
The sun positioned itself in anticipation of the upcoming solstice
I witnessed two ravens juxtaposed
A city skyline gradient
Of a deep rich blue
Highlighted by a sandy orange hue
Which signaled the up coming dawn Word is Bond
I witnessed tall stalks of sugar cane
Bow in admiration
..to the sound of nat...
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