A Powdered Donut Skyline
He awoke to a powdered donut skyline
Silent trees draped in gossamer veils
Danced in a shimmering rhythm
A cold sun slid across the horizon
Sunrise a mere reflection of itself
Teased the hoar frost curls of idle winds
His coffee cooled in still consternation
As he was consumed by a powdered donut skyline
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