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Sep 2020
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dust
of
creation
breathe
deeply
of
the
nebulae

dream
dreams
o­f
diadems
in
the
belts
of
great
hunters

Orion
strides
the
galax­­y
as
we
gaze

get
used
to
weightless
heaven's
harbor

for
it
is
h­­ere
you
will
be

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SoulSurvivor
(C) 2/17/2016
SøułSurvivør
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