I make paths

I weave light

I splice time

I s-t-r-e-t-c-h

the space.

I make glimmer

I show moments

I s-h-a-p-e

the breath.

I wish stars

I gift stories

I m-a-k-e

the paths.

I shift shadows

I spark memoires

I flow a-n-d

fill life.

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