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Gypsy



Its allure pulls us in...

And we...set to open respond.

Our heart beats to its rhythm tuned to an Ancient time.

A Door opens.


Crystal clear.

It flows through.

Moonlight.


Piercing through the dark sky

It descends...

Creating a path directly toward our hearts.


And we in answer turn toward its beam fully awake, fully alive yet hypnotized by it's cascading light fueling the night air.


Like the wolf

Our night is day.


Gypsy.





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