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May 2011
He shall be off alone today
Till come around
From
Far away.
You see the place below? I’m sure
Where vantage points horizons blur
There’s just enough room to grow
Between the sky and ground below.
He will not let you ever be
Closer than what you can see.
From
Far away
He sees you come
And always
Far way
He runs.
Circle up the other side
But still he finds a place to hide
Somewhere always out of reach
No matter what you do beseech.
You’d fall into the void below
The edge of Earth before you know
What in the gap between the sky
And land forever does abide.
Written by
Salenna Harshaw
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   Rachel Cloud
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