He set his child eyes on the painting An impressive silver white ivory stairway At the bottom an attractive female flamingo dancer With long dark hair and olive skin and brown adorable eyes His young eyes dazed amazed trapped in a cage he felt Her moments cometh alive as her dark peak shape garment Flutter like a bird ; in unison with her colourful dark green decorated flamingo fan She danced obediently to the flamingo steps of the meter and the guitars With such religious devoutness The shapes of the spectators vaguely make out in the shadows On both sides of the grandeur of the staircase They all seemed to be transfixed in a state of devotion Speechless the eight year old boy is He couldn't close his eyes
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