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Jul 2019
On moonburnt bays
He sat with his very shadow.
The illuminating light crept
And pierced him deep
And the shadow he was—
was a ghost within.
Written by
𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚢  seaside of wildflowers
(seaside of wildflowers)   
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