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We came to transmit the shimmering
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great combs of black stilling in their sap,
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Living ocular proof
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little else
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in what directions? It was called
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Orange. The movement of
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My body is wrapped in honey. When I step outside
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Never mind the sting of the winter solstice.
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As in, a spell was cast and a net inside unraveled
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mind singing again