in my reflection, rivers arise “gliding flight” lakes and thunder, just and other clue to of life from which am born and spring new time dream rain and yonder … so wake up from your slumber and never fall into a ponder…. My eyes a bloom without the gloom and liberating from the cocoon…. I take my flight with no disguises I can be free from al demises…
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