underneath the sky of mother-of-pearl
no more need to
close my eyes and
drive over cliff
for this is right.
this is right.
I stand upright on this big bright ball
I do what I do
love whom I love
and that is you.
in love with life.
so short.
go
go and ride a thousand days, my clear-eyed messengers, scour all points of the compass and find me a glimpse of iridescence for shining...
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