YOU who stand whole and apart. YOU who pass here, extended vowel. A commanding voice moves slowly. A place remains in a word by name of cloud and freeing. For YOUsome time will be no time, somewhere nowhere. For YOU the eye the hand the foot the time. YOU who lose perspective of loss, one tree at a time. The holy place had been made. Telling is the spell. Go then and tell your tragedy.
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