Checkered solitary sequence
secreting sea and sky.
Swiftly swirling concrete easement,
effervescent dyes.
A little lively spatial screw
sits silently at rest.
Beneath the stationary staples,
its conception coyly flexed.
The other wheel's seductive sphere
shoots forth a fountainhead.
Wherein mists bathe the passers-by
unbeknownst to their tread.
Hidden within the commercial blueprint,
the seraphic artisanal stitch.
A chance to balance lightning's sunder
with viscid pictoral pith.
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