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The Story Speaks In You

Does it exist, -
Alumni of a torn light?
Contageous myth
Of thoughts and of a kind,

That cautiously
Align and undivide us,
By offering
A favour of a sight.

It's neither found,
Nor in urge discovered,
And not in bounds,
Memory-disguised, -

Unraveled sound,
Shading, learnt and lowered,
In cloudless abundance,
Starwards quite.

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