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Pure

 

A hypnotic pull into fragments
of azure which have swallowed light
empties the chatter from your mind.
Tiny shocks of bright fail to upstage

a cool hue that once dreamt of Arctic
waters. You quench your eyes within
these wells of primary power,
these crystals that bestow stillness.
Written by Atakti
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