Under sheets of red flames dancing.
Lay the glow of glorious lore.
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Staring brightly on the gazer.
Shifting with each inner pore.
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Dancing, twirling, madly spinning.
All around the cherry core.
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Drumming, piping, chants and singing.
Open wide the shifting door.
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From red to violet, white to cherry.
Into oil and back for more.
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Pounding, folding, deeply glazing.
Draw Gaea’s steel for glorious war.
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