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Nocturnal knowing
Adapting an owl's eyesight
I delve into nightwomb
Seeking solaced surface
an orbed heart
folds
hands
Once
It was there
in this dark
that I needed you
most
The empty trees
show me
a way from fear
into the wise
void
of
knowing
I delve into nightwomb
Seeking solaced surface
an orbed heart
folds
hands
Once
It was there
in this dark
that I needed you
most
The empty trees
show me
a way from fear
into the wise
void
of
knowing
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