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A calm tide rushes in upon Writings in the glittering sand Dew, sparkling, shatters morning light Dawn blushes, hues waning under pacific clouds Then, I see a window. Lucid blue A sliver, a slice out of dawn's constant blush And a little white bird lends me its feathers So I lift my eyes... Then I rise.
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC
Rising
A calm tide rushes in upon Writings in the glittering sand Dew, sparkling, shatters morning light Dawn blushes, hues waning under pacific clouds Then, I see a window. Lucid blue A sliver, a slice out of dawn's constant blush And a little white bird lends me its feathers So I lift my eyes... Then I rise.
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 4:12 PM UTC
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