20th Article: Light-Years

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When I woke up,

the waves and

the wind calmed.

The tremor, gone.

Tyrants, no more.

A pleasant

phantom,

light-years away

from a seemingly

nightmare.

The criss-cross

radiance passed

through the window.

The gist, highlighted.

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