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9 min 17 sec
I Feel Myself
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Yellow blur of wings in the dome of my head... I lay back in the long grass with poetry on my mind, immersed in total beauty. Reliving it now is like deja vu, putting the body-memory of those moments back into me, infusing my limbs with sunlight, and that sweet ache. It's good to be back.
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