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I spent the sunny day with change from sacred pools thrown about the sunset into the night calling rule of thumb all who come here are mounted on the monumental move with surprise and torches set in the starry night reflection rejection is given its own name and replaced with stools every bone and muscle aches from the hike I would create in soaked breathing pounds of joy the time was precious bait thrown into the lake for silver pulling trout about the boat where coats drain the humid passing pain with easy floats folding away the day I paused to pray away from graves looking forward with the living spirit experience tools I spent the day with change from sacred pools