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Into White Light
Cold rain
over bones
stained
by
the sun
What is it we become when we became?
Occasionally capturing
a sight
of
a night
swept with maneuvering
lights
Shining bright
Where everything
Goes
In the know
Of
Dark nights/into white light
over bones
stained
by
the sun
What is it we become when we became?
Occasionally capturing
a sight
of
a night
swept with maneuvering
lights
Shining bright
Where everything
Goes
In the know
Of
Dark nights/into white light
Published 3rd Dec 2023
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