TOILS OF NIGHT
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The feathery dusky violets,
Of a purplish vaulted sky royal,
Tickles the genteel soles of twilights,
It wakes to a bluing chambered hall,
Whilst ups a blanched dress as white stars sprawl
Copyright © William Kekaula | Year Posted 2019
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