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    Poetry Mindful Rainbows

    What color is your mind when the clock strikes twelve? In the dead of night where people sleep And creatures hunt. When the moon is either high or lost. What color is your mind at the darkest it can be? Do you see a prismatic pattern Like the sun hitting the crystal just right? Do you see a...
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    Poetry I remember....

    I remember... I remember falling The wind tearing through my sun-parched wings Whipping my hair to sting my eyes Stripping away my impenetrable armor I rememeber... I rememeber tripping off this cracked and broken pedestal, Towering like a neverending skyscraper, Brushing the very heavens I...
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