Regard the utopian landscape of reverie
Where plans are upheld
The hearth is a sanctuary
Repression, an archaic nonoccurrence
Fill boundless oceans
With the wine of desire
Temperance, removed from the manifest
Scene by striking scene
Page by pregnant page
Revel in the neon lights of newfound élan
For the unhindered gears
Of this melodious lucidity
Know no seconds, hours, days, or years
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