Arcadian Life

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Smokey silhouettes 
candlelit evening 
Shadow animals 
painted on the caramel wall 
Children laughing 
Whose shadow beast will fall?
Fire crackling 
umber and orange tones
like magical waves on the floor 
Still night 
Cicada song on summers breath 
Sparkle of fireflies dancing 
An arcadian existence






 
B̶̢̻̣̗͉͉̜̳̯̪̱͈̥̟͙̰̻̟̤̤͕̗̝͇̼͓̲͔͓͓͍̻͉̱͓͗̓̈́͆͐̑̄́̓̍̉̒̇̆̎̋͌̃̇́̍̄̇͛̏̅̈̀̇̇̈͐̂̈͋͂͘͘͜͜͝͠͝͝r̵̡̢̢̢̛͍͎̩̰̘̟͖̖̳̠͎̥̪̪̝͙͉̤̫̳͓̗͔̱͛̓͆͗͆̂͐̀̔̒͑͑͋͌̈́͊́̊͂͑̐̃͊̀̋̆͊͋̔̀̒̋̿̆̚̚͘̕͜͝͝͝͝ͅͅȯ̸̧̧̨̝̻̗͎̦̟̼̪̗͎͚̰̘̬͖͍͕̺̼̫̳͓̻̯͇̣̹̝͊͜͜͜k̴̨̛̛̛͕̞͚̦̜̥̬̗̩̖̗̗̟̟̳̺̪̟̭̫̹̦͙̩͎̣͉̙̈́̾̅͊̂̆̎̽̀̇̑̄̍̋͐̑̑̐̐̈́̈́̔̀̇̅̿́̆͊͐̇͌̇́̓͂̋͒͘͘̕͜͜͝͝͝ͅȩ̸̨̡̨̛̛̖͓̠̤̙̮̯̮̙̱̟͈̮̥̗̭̖̟̬̙͚̺̥̝̤̱̪̮̗̞͍͍̐̏̌̀̄̀̍͐̽͛̎̈̋̊̔͛͆̋̈́͌̊̓̔͊̍͜͠͝͠͝ͅn̷̢̧̧̧̡̢̼̦̤̗̞͎͉̳̫̱̱̖͔̮̻̻̺̮̩͔̺͔͔̩̹̣̹͚͔͙̰͇̲̼̼͕̟̘̠̤͉͂̃̅͜ͅͅ

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