March 20, 2012
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Living through
the nights filled with
a thousand stars, only
blocked from inky outlines
of the canopy.

Dreaming of paddles
silently slicing through
the water, alive with fish
and the spirit of
Mother Nature.

Surviving through
memories of an eagle
catupulting into the crystal rapids,
fearing the storm that electrified
the islands, and framing the burnt sky
with a heart

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