thank you more than you can know
for days, nights, and mist covered moons
i howled and nobody was looking, i watched it
echo out over the hill. the sound bounded back to me
ricocheting through my pupils, ending abruptly and no one
having heard it but me. i howled and nobody was looking. i didn't
care.
salutations to the void.
it is good to be, in spirit, exactly what you are.
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