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reflexion - dayspring to dusk (second version) (Free verse) by Don-Quixote you are dreamer, sleepwalking
with sword, piercing the center
of the stream, dousing the seed.
drinking hour, immersed
in the waters of life
but breath will not
come about.
friction causes explosion
dream made real, life
pullulates and spreads
visions blossom from
sprout.
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