.How easily I lie to you,
my own parhelion, and all
to me thatâs beautiful.
You dream that I flew in
above the clattering of horseâs hooves
and among a drift of roses.
A stable full of tumbleweed
to bed the blonding bride.
We spilled our fearsome treasures
on t.
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