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It felt like I could touch the clouds.

It felt like I could touch the clouds. The clouds moved as willowy wisps In the Canadian evening sky. White lines zipped into And out of...

There Be Light

There Be Light Let there be light is a just phrase that echoes through all our days In a dark room a beautiful vase that drives away doom...

Mercy is a weird thing.

All mercy sees Is someone in need. That’s really All there ever is.

A Good End

Distant’ light sells: for self, I fend Rope from dark-hell pull-fears portend “Shall be well!”, says Light at the end.

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