Just a lil' something something.
A plethora of colour, beauty, to match your smile.
Just a lil' something something.
That fears nothing, not a kilometer nor a mile.
...
The Thrill came slowly like a Boom for
Centuries delayed
Its fitness growing like the Flood
In sumptuous solitude-
The desolations only missed
While Rapture changed its Dress
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