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seen from T1
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
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seen from United States
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Fireflies, Fireflies
Fireflies, fireflies — fickle fairies of the night, your glow greens the brocade of tendril-blouse. The crown glints with arbuda stars — Champa’s perfume in the night’s serpentine body. I kiss her beneath infirmament. It tastes of soot. She calls it love.
