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Lake House Meditation

Early afternoon trip all day out on crystalline, mirror lake. the delicate surface that shatters, when I plunge off old dock crafted in clay orange beach, where I can see the shadow of leaves kaleidoscope in the white sunlight below the water, diving to abstruse gatherings of perhaps wizards or some society from long time ago, or society that kills wizards from long time ago. I return for air, the day has passed the tangerine haze of golden sun settles on the canvas of the lake music surrounds the scene lovingly whispered, lulling songs, in themselves serene.

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