unrhymed tercets ten lines count to the magic number
Bite going into the ocean’s current savouring colours black & white scenting the salted breeze misting sparkle Where the moon whispers with a delicate smile enchanting darkness with the glitter of starlight burning where butter cups melt beneath petals of a thousand blooms Before the eyes kneel where wolf whistling stars twinkle loving all within a jewel sparkling diamond melting held under there remains one mystery captured inside beauty
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