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In the commonwealth

Somewhere
between music and ink
between dream and water
between fire and laughter
between rock and calling
between skin and thought
between pearl and wind
between salt and insight
between blood and song

there lies a realm

in which
the Queen rules naked
and the King sips nectar
and old elephants give wise counsel

and you know that you're finally home



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