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One Who Knows
Neon embers smolder
Holy wood sap
Sacred oil into soil
Bubbling with breath
Refulgent traces
In the horizon
Like a memory
Transmigrating
In the secret
Of the stars
Fanned by
Feathers
Compelling the trance
Eyes crowned
By an endless line
Of paint
Staining drips of finger tips
Falling into
Remnants of the night
Gazed
In
A maze of stars
Backdropped
In
Blue
Indigo electricity
Indulging
In the audacity
To know
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