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Music
Weavers
Weaving
magic music
with old
guitar strings,
creating
new dimensions
invisible
but there,
forming
playgrounds for
iridescent
creatures
in the
miracle worlds.
letting
the sun
slide
into the cave
slowly,
showing the shadows
to themselves
and
showing
them
the crystals
in the
once dark
walls,
giving
life to
whispy
dormant thoughts
and visions
of wonders
beyond
my sight.
- Daisy Sidewinder
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