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The Spirit
by Sabrina Paxton ‘23
The light flickers through the iridescent being;
what is it?
It looks peaceful, happy. I reach out:
nothing.
I feel nothing.
It cascades away, I watch the aquamarine hues that
were once in front of me disappear;
the warmth I once felt leaves with it.
What was it?
Where did it go?
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