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I
travel fast with wings alight, like a flare goes through the sky, my
enemy is close at hand and hopes that I should die. But see my friend
you do not know that hope is all I have, my secret held on with my heart
will surely make me glad. Nature pulls me to the ground and tells me
what is next, a future air so filled with light and softly made; complex.
And so the darkness like the sea; awash with tide; dispersed, the light
I have inside of me; eternal as this verse. |
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