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    "We are—
    one life passing through the prism
    of all others, gathering color and song,
    cempazuchil and drum
    to leave a rhythm scattered on the wind,
    dust tinting the tips of fingers
    as we slip into our new light."

    - Brenda Cardenas, from “Zacuanpapalotls” (via the-final-sentence)

    (Source: proustitute, via leopoldgursky)

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