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Hungarian Rhapsody Stirrings of sound hot and dripping paprika patterns into spiral images evoking & swirling from conservatory windows dissipating into high floats launched from rococco balconies a-mingle with blue mistings nine miles over Budapest on the Vampyre Flight outta Transyvania the international space-timing lures mad Magyar meastros who're grunting out hot Gypsy metrones whose banjos flutter paradoxes of lust and gelidity somewhere between fire and ice-- the heat goes on. |
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