I walked through
The hue and the mist
In great forest
Saw auras of purple
Coming from the people
As I walked through the circle
Felt the freshness
From hue and mist
Where we tri-existed
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Author:
Stray Bray Jaramillo (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 16th, 2018 21:09
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