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A Journey Amidst a Boulevard
I gazed at the clock
And slept under a cloak ,
The time eked through the night
The Brumes smiled for a while.
While sitting beneath an arbor
The creator’s eye touched the wharf ,
The wind blows
The river flows
The ice thaws ,
My mind glows.
‘The Glistening Moon’ recitation
I gazed at the clock
And slept under a cloak ,
The time eked through the night
The Brumes smiled for a while.
The gleaming lanes wore an attire of ecstasy
To welcome the magical fantasy
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