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The sun is slowly climbing down from the abrasive yellow sky |
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The evening clouds find each other and get reacquainted |
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The tear-stained ocean carelessly sloshes against obsidian boulders |
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…and Owl waits. |
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Soon the moon will rise and her day will begin. |
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detail: a sleeping dignitary |
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same as above only reversed to negative |
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Transporting a sleeping dignitary inks |
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monkeys gathering coconuts |
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Now what? |
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Life is a playground! |