The Aftermath Vesicant sunrise drifts across A mustard yellow field strewn By silvery leafs. Paint drips from Houses onto a street of oozing Rainbows and windows are sheets Of diamond. In the forest nude trees Fall in hushed harmony and calm As blind mirrors are lakes of death, Forever beautiful and silent.Birth sign: Scorpio
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