As
the
night
uncouples
and
dawn breaks free
and
fresh sprouts cut the ground
in
equal slits
and
the suns face
becomes the pendulum
casting a maze of light on
this amazing life
chances
are
Some may not see them.
Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 12:08 PM UTC
As
the
night
uncouples
and
dawn breaks free
and
fresh sprouts cut the ground
in
equal slits
and
the suns face
becomes the pendulum
casting a maze of light on
this amazing life
chances
are
Some may not see them.
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