Like a falling star.
No one knows where we are.
If we are dying, there’s only one way out.
To the lizard, you will appear from above.
An oddly shaped thunderstorm
you are.
And what does a wizard fear?
Always leaking.
Like a flash of lightning.
I draw you, but not like you draw.
A series of campfires.
A gazing technique between lovers.
Suppose life is no more death than anything else.
Everything to catch a raindrop in a leaf.
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