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The light and the dark. She rose from the midnight like a diamond refracting the moon. Slow and sinewy her legs found the ground and pushed her into the air weightless. She howled breathless and her voice only found noise in my ears peircing my dreams. My lids fluttered open it was the same dream night after night for 120 days between the shortest sat on earth and the shortest night. The rest of the year I hardly gave my visions a second thought but tonight as my thoughts jettisoned around me like a cyclone I knew little but this: I must find her.
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