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Walking On Shadows

i hold the forest dusk blue as moth worn wings, hand becomes moon foe to friend illuminating my night, i fold myself to fit the story learn to breathe as trees do i forge a path silent green as moss on ancient rock, eyes become owls dust to deity carved smiles take flight, i find myself cocoon cast learn to feel as leaves do i am white black as life, shadow becomes circle human to soul phoenix dreams of water, i find i am the story i am this story

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