Fragments of fancy, crystal clarion among the crimson cloud. 
Raindrops dipped in memories, 
Aching echo in crowd. 
Deep in the midst of melancholy 
Seeking hands of care; 
Those eyes are lost in fading blue, 
Alone the remnants glare.                
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