Sol
Sand
Ferrugem Sea,
I find myself again
The observant flâneur I be.
Eyes pry
On a buxom crowd;
Thoughts spiral away
To reside in the clouds.
Shifting, infusing,
Taking shape alluringly
Amid tutti frutti
Carnival liberty.
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