For One Last Time





          
    
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metaphoronomy
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She visits her favorite place in the city for one last time.

For One Last Time

Silver beams from the heavens above, All a shadow but a lucid scene Bickering lights from ships afar, Like that of fireflies among the stars. Blaring powerful booms of fire Illuminating the black infinite, As though spells are being cast, A magic waiting to happen.

Underneath is a turning enormous wheel Lit like the outbursts up high, Carts speeding on the metal tracks Tents that give out joy. I see it all for one last time The best spot in the city, As I sip from the best tent My favorite cup of coffee.

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