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Misty rays of light welcomes me home
Golden moon-bow encircles to comfort in confidence
A chill in the air
A dance of my own dare
Bright she shines
Her eyes half open,
Guiding away from fright
welcomed home by misty light

The destination is far though the distance is short.
Walls keep pinning while the strain keeps tripping.
This ride turns flipping on these circles spinning.
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- Alethea Devary, 2012