going on
going through
going east
going west
it is coming
you could not see
it’s clear
pure being
you sniff
you snort
you inhale
you exhale
you could not
get enough of it
you could not
get away from it
going on
going through
your eyes
your mind
your soul
its pure
its magnificent
its grace
is beyond words
you worship
its snow-like beauty
its lucidity
its eternity
going
going
gone.
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