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Apr 2019
Sitting on a beach as the wind sways gently,
A slender palm tree moves as in a dance.
Reminiscing about each moment lived happily
As the panorama of dusk takes the ocean's lamp.
My senses, though numbed, are primed
To receive the night's embrace.
This evening, though young, burns sublime
Energy into our enlightened grace.
The Invisible Lantern
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The Invisible Lantern  25/Non-binary/Seattle
(25/Non-binary/Seattle)   
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