“Down crumbling desert slopes and wind-wrought shapes of dusty stone; Where the sandy fur of the meer cat scrapes lightly through the sod-cut tunnels; Into heights of wispy thoughts and layered twilights, Where red-eyed hawks lie flat on soft winds; Dreams, born and living, Have but one soul: Yours.”
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