valleys of ancient
the birth place of crystals and counterfeit smiles.
there the earth is sliced open for man made rivers
locked with attempts to form a line out of moment collisions
this effort is packed with incoherent awakenings and the white light is swelling
it's only meek hesitation arresting the divinity of true hearts.
hitchın' highway 17, northern Ontario, Canada
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