The Aurora throws curves.
Thrills with sway of upright spine
emboldened for the night.
Tresses coil, flow down feckless
frozen diamonds fake.
Gems preserved but for one
emerald ray of drama.
Lash and lash, sun laid bare
please extinguish me now.
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