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Clarities Cleansed
The patron saint of dare
There like beaming
night
teaming with stars
My sacred constellation
compass
rose
creation and creator
I see
out to sea
rudderless sights
on nights
without a rudder
as I utter
inmost sincerities
set about
in
clarities cleansed
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