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High Voltage Huitain

Fireballs of far off feather stars lucid dreams they touch and tickle; Diamonds dancing dazzling Mars mirage of something magical; It passed me something practical writing on my soul with knowledge; Tossed in a well with a nickel waiting to capture high voltage.

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