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An opaline yen.

A Wintergreen meadow with hallucinations in store  Housed an Orange Palm Tree, flamed in an arcane Ghost  A dilettante was Blue, maudlin with fancy Infusing the Grey outcome of reality. A silent noise of the tales unheard,  Reverberates as the shadows that pass Scream for harmony and lights that last. Conspiracy, a plan, of this giant macrocosm Leaves the Blue  Wistful for another session.