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Night MAG
I sit,
balanced on the edge of reality, as
Night wraps his warm cloak
around my shoulders, and
runs his gently whispering fingers
through my hair.
His breath is soft on my cheek,
his many eyes reflected in mine
as I turn my face up
toward the heavens.
He parts the filmy curtain
that separates our worlds
and I slip silently through
awed by the splendors
of his mysterious kingdom.
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