there are soggy trampled feathers on the floor
there is gin on the small tables
there's sparkling tassels in the air, Mercury
rising temperatures of all sorts
balconies full of screaming joy
sparkles and glitter with
fancy paisley boas broaches
special dicky bows suspenders and garters
nesting top hats and moustaches
stinks of woods leathers leaves juicy citrus perfumes
howl and whistles from busty tight corset
plumage and petals flying threw bubbles of champagne
waving over glasses to velvet and floor
roaring applause and laughter in this guilden hall
dripping in gold and sumptuous light
less decadent than the spectators
less veloptuous than performers
amazing the all
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