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silver specks alight upon
the twisted wire rose telegraph regular silhouettes pulsing by the window the open sky would not contain or sheltered peaks hold back you this universe is bright with views the night reveals only truth or misplaced boulders petroglyphed a hue beyond any hue there is reason in the strokes the dust of other days swirls upon a fateful wind the edge of smoothed turquoise left absent for discovering |
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Very nice t! Thought provoking
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