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Apr 2020
Lamps hang over a
Ray-less  
Backdrop that saturates &
Mirrors above to reflect
Billions of distant souls
Bleeding love
Crying out
Not to be heard

                          Their soft glimmer shimmers
                                         Over us in the dimness

One day we might welcome
A new way to see
Everything we thought
We knew
Could be
Listening to:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ut6KpgVRNs
Jen
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Jen  40/F/A Dream
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