Jane says, "Here's our alchemical piece." Once again, she says it all.
There is a field broad enough to hold all pain.
There we sleep like a spoon against our shadows.
Even at night under the moonlight we are safe.
We feed the hyenas and hawks by hand.
We become our true bright selves.
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