Lubricated by darkness, Hot pink goes giggling at midnight, Riding echoes giddy, swirling, drunken, Buoyed up by laughter. Drunk with the moon, intoxicated By darkness, Shadows expand, liberated From the ordeal of definition, From the tyranny of ninety degrees. The world expands, growing Huge beyond orbits, And she goes laughing, Upbeat, limitless, Confident on the tightrope's highway.
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