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Jul 2019
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On moonburnt bays
He sat with his very shadow.
The illuminating light crept
And pierced him deep
And the shadow he wasβ€”
was a ghost within.
πš“πšŠπš—πš›πš’
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πš“πšŠπš—πš›πš’  seaside of wildflowers
(seaside of wildflowers)   
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