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Ruled rays push through the shade and shades of home, painting with geometric shapes shards of divided sun. With lines like verses and basins to dip in, the light decorates and divides and invites me to play. We slip through prisms between colors alongside none, finding shining members of my mind that broke through heavy shadows. By this morning there are no limits on shape or play, as dark edges of fears and feelings give way to dancing rays.
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Sep 1, 2023
Sep 1, 2023 at 11:49 AM UTC
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Ruled rays push through the shade and shades of home, painting with geometric shapes shards of divided sun. With lines like verses and basins to dip in, the light decorates and divides and invites me to play. We slip through prisms between colors alongside none, finding shining members of my mind that broke through heavy shadows. By this morning there are no limits on shape or play, as dark edges of fears and feelings give way to dancing rays.
tom-lengel
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Sep 1, 2023
Sep 1, 2023 at 11:49 AM UTC
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