Guests for the Night

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Children made a dash through the sunset,
Trying to harness the rhythm of the lazy sky.
Wild creatures probably happier with 15 acres
Of roaming space, fate
Has dropped them off in your flower garden
Tomorrow, they will be as sweet as apples
With blades in their seedless cores.
Tonight, they will bathe their sunburns in lakes
Fed by the melting snouts of unicorns.
As crimson clouds turn grey with smoke
From the fires of the coast.

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