On odd risk just to
Venture
Past the ridgeline.
Goldbug smelled
The scent of amber and canvas, monteserra breeze
And requested, brisk –
Just to get squished
And see what happens when you dispel
The creaky armor.
The Goldbug that grew from Luneta-Moth after brief-sleep on Bamboo Coaster, just lives here now.
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