Proclamation

In the quantum world, another you, breathing free.
Deeply inhaling the night-blooming flowers and
dancing on a moonlit beach, you twirl,
sounding a note that rides the wind
like pelicans gliding
over the surf. It spreads,
everywhere.
Now, you call, now. It is here.
All is whole, and complete.
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