Meshes of my lonely morning
Contemplation,
Glittering shadows, black
And white
Glitz and glamour flames
Smoking reddish
Fumes of yester-year.
Oh me, how things
Have changed, oh life!
The decadent cesspool
And rising out of it,
Ester Williams,
Too close to keep from
Drowning in it.
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