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sunlight through dust

luminous,
quiet magic like sunlight through dust.
never lucid, always shifting,
like windchimes and wanderlust.

beautiful gloom,
i’ll dance in the mist of your bad moon,
and in the morning when i wake up
the world will be vivid sparkling new.

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