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Acarina

A black speck. Tiny mite. A life.

Floating past the mountain of my face.

Scale of things, and poorly words to say

Anything at all.

It is enough, maybe All

To watch the fire, the flame. And see,

With no words, the Heavens,

And the earth.

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