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Jan 2019
Cascading fog
and shafts of light,
columns of ash,
a rolling blue,
a million miles
and more of you.

A somber sky
and primrose peaks
eclipse and spell
to new degrees
as shadows settle
in the earth
like sediment
before the surge.

Ethereal
Greece, Philosophy, sense of 'I'dentity
Matt Sol
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Matt Sol
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