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You set the tea light on the table its flicker a delicate tease of what you might see the
early shadowsbarely breathe in that entimacy as you look as you reach recognition bursts
its brightess the brightest sun reflected on the field of snow so in that moment the
whole room explodes we stars as a white cube with a floor and walls where we put our ideas
and watch them hang and then we take them down again in this space we speak of the color
white the color of all colors combined the color of all our options the color of our
conection that traverses space and time ... the darkness lingers so that even the shade of
the moon seems bright hudge and round that light the palpabble tangible meaning of life