Ital Light

I have been before, though maybe not exactly here. The truth of this lies in the depths of my bones. I feel it. My soul remembers vague sensations of the wild expansive freedom from that lost time. Some days I feel it is the wisdom of those forgotten ancestors, who spoke to us in hushed but fervent tones, and in dark nights lit only by the moon and stars and fireflies, that now quietly guide my heart.

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