Rain turned to ice,and lightning splintered, it splicedthe black sky, it seeped a bright white.All animals they fled,from the sky as it bled,pale death that fell veiling the night.
It must have been an endless breathing in: between the wish to know and the wish to praise there was no seam.
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It must have been an endless breathing in: between the wish to know and the wish to praise there was no seam.
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