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Mar 2014
I fall into sleep
As the sweet birds sing
Harmoniously in symphony
Curtains of sand
Ribbons of rhythm
Rooted in meditation
Drifting
I swirl
Into the eclipse
Of mind
Of body
Slowly in trance
A motionless dance
As heaviness lingers
Distant chirps
Of sweet birds fade
I fall
MoonChild
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