Breathe in (high)
Breathe out (low)
Under the laburnum tree
I open my eyes
To a path of yellow
Breathe in
Breathe out.
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That grows in murky waters. Blue lotus without roots, but not uprooted, wandering. I am that but I am this too. And yet I am not always blue. I must just be bogus.
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