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Jun 2023
within this hazy eden he lies
lapping up golden beams glow

beam blind and beating ties
what more could little bat know?

dazzle me love

rumbling chambers nag
deep down below

Cool cave rock bites
Little bats wings as he floats

still up here the air is warmer
flowers sing and sun beams smile
And little bat would burn here brightly
to lay with the sun a little while
Sole
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