its shining on me in little spots that cover my whole body and make me feel so weightless like they can lift me up to touch me on the dapple of sun that blankets the velvet green.
if only I could pray to someone to tell them what I've seen out there, the terrors that lurk in between the edges of the world, but the sun sweeps them away to corners and shines on, shine on
if only I could say to someone of what lives out there, the reality of what lies beyond the sheen of contentment, the dream of intent-less floating through the seams beyond, beyond
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