Eyes Pointed Skyward

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I named my cat after the moon
Climbed on to roofs to stare at the stars
Made paintings of the galaxy

I reached to touch the clouds
I basked in the sun
Danced in the rain

Laid upon the ground, while the drops hit my face, and made me new again

I feel most grounded with my eyes to the heavens

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