The sand glass stars rip your
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leaves, trees, and branches.
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the direction they show us from
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their patch of unnamed sky. self
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powered. and you will be here
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in the same place where i smile
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because i know what to call the
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big dipper. home. the absense of
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moon and sun is temporary our
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lightning orange in the clouds
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south as quick as we run we
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should miss the storm
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Constellation
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Evergreen |