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will i fork lightning? will i catch and sing the sun in flight? highest: #12 poetry
I see the soul as constellations, each star connected to reveal an image, intricate and poetic thoughts forming bodies of light; but all stars fade out. * con·stel·la·tionˌ a group of stars forming a recognizable pattern that is traditionally named after its apparent form or identified with a mythological figure. Mode...