.There's a light behind the eye. It's the shape of a moonless sky.
Old Sanga Ri is coming down. Old Sanga Ri is turning brown.
This is where we dry our bones and this is where we soak all the old skin. This is where I put my rock to watch the fire. This is where I found my art.
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