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I am foam on the crest of the wave
A newly freed slave
The pinnacle of the mountain
         The base of the fountain
I am hot blood on tiger’s claw
An unfamiliar door.
I can be found in the solar flare’s reach
And on the 6am beach
I am a meme
I am news
I’m a new pair of shoes.
I am a jungle just discovered
       A dusty tomb uncovered
The morning dew, intense sky, blue.
The words on the tip of your tongue
A grand theory undone
I am in birth
I am in death
And in the arc of your breath
I am life

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