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Dust motes dance like hunchbacked ghosts
in ballet. Each arabesque, a metaphor
of memories that chill the twilight
in the forgotten room’s melancholy
of tears. Weeping verses of memories
when we were but yardbirds perched
on a quill of unseen sentinels rising
from elixir’s ink with trembling hands 

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