The horizon tinted with reddish pink
She takes a deep breath and sighs.
The sun, readying himself for bed.
He slips on his nightcap
Extinguishing himself for now
The moon waking herself up
Stretching and yawning
Then buzzing, humming for a new day
The Sorceress of the Seven Seas
Smiles and sings, as glad as the day
That surrounds her, as beautiful as Now
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