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Wildflowers
Seeds, scattered
about
in
the winds,
like a layer of dust, settling into silt
Settling
the
debate
of
life and the like
as this night
breathes
in
a breeze
Sway
of
a way
When the matrix
is made
everything standing
stood
in perfection
which
stayed, through all the movements
as the movements
made
an indivisible invisible
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