Surreal Moments

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Shadows:
lime-colored
lemons: naked landscapes
disintegrating into lilies
interspersed with thorny
pods: alien
faces.
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Huge
wasps float
in the gloom:
arcs of reflected white,
triangular, highlight the black bulbs:
the curved stings, like scythes,
swing down fast
stabbing,
mad.