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The light is quiet In this pleasant night-hour; The atmosphere is at ease, I walk barefoot on floors And breathe air. All of this as it should be I am close to my body I am close to myself.
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 12:44 AM UTC
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The light is quiet In this pleasant night-hour; The atmosphere is at ease, I walk barefoot on floors And breathe air. All of this as it should be I am close to my body I am close to myself.
kristenjb
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 12:44 AM UTC
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