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Looking Up
Looking up
on the way home
midnight ink
spilled on cerulean sky
blue twilight mist
with a twist
of slate
i love looking up
the Artist
never
runs out
of beautiful
ideas
on the way home
midnight ink
spilled on cerulean sky
blue twilight mist
with a twist
of slate
i love looking up
the Artist
never
runs out
of beautiful
ideas
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