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"Alight"
This cloud in the sky
high
looks like a winter forest,
with wind, and frost, and moonlight:
Breathe deeply
the exuberance of a chill in the air
and a breath at night.
Breezes sweep
across open pores
that inhale freshness and delight,
and the lunacy of the moment
makes the time alight
high
looks like a winter forest,
with wind, and frost, and moonlight:
Breathe deeply
the exuberance of a chill in the air
and a breath at night.
Breezes sweep
across open pores
that inhale freshness and delight,
and the lunacy of the moment
makes the time alight
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