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We sing about infinity
from the back of a moving bus
because the mountains have heard our names a thousand times:
we are the rays of sunlight bending into hues of vermilion and rose,
we are the bursts of air beneath a hummingbird’s wings
and in the expanse of space, our fears become small.
from the back of a moving bus
because the mountains have heard our names a thousand times:
we are the rays of sunlight bending into hues of vermilion and rose,
we are the bursts of air beneath a hummingbird’s wings
and in the expanse of space, our fears become small.
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This is really pretty