IN that state
the three trees
were not just trees,
the moon neither,
the night either, and
i was not just me,
i was someone else
and you have transcended
you, you were beyond
you,
such happened, when
happiness overflows,
when emotions flood over
us and we were
so very well unprepared
for it.
we work through the
symbolism
throughout the night
magic follows no
rules...
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