An underground amazement blazes
Mildly out from me indifferent
sparks
Shoot moderately far enough away
For me to shine a light on for me to
cast
A rather ominous even frightened
glow
At the darkest and dirtiest perfumes
You wear O when you come around
See how I run amok and fling my
arms
Wide and wild a gale-tossed but
giddy
Little sacrificial god! Who shall we
amaze
Tonight with pyrotechnic
atmospherics?
We are coarse exiles of our scorched
Fragrances O we who say we see the earth
Assert itself entangled in so many
silly stars
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