Fervently feel the fiery first light,
Flames flicker from the far-off firmament.
Faint fog fades, revealing fullness,
Fascinatingly fresh, this fleeting feeling.
Faintly forming fiery frames,
Frosty facades fade and fall.
Fountains of flame flicker and flare,
Filling the firmament with fervor.
Fleeting flashes form in the forefront,
Flashes of fiery fuchsia and gold.
Flaunting its finery, the firmament,
Feels like a fiery friend in the early morn.
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