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--- this is a day of high clouds my mind roams up to where they are in the upper stratosphere cold christaline skies a bowl over the marbled earth the sky cracked open revealing the ionosphere black as a stone egg where stars waited to be birthed soulsurvivor (c) 5/12/2015
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 3:17 PM UTC
high clouds
--- this is a day of high clouds my mind roams up to where they are in the upper stratosphere cold christaline skies a bowl over the marbled earth the sky cracked open revealing the ionosphere black as a stone egg where stars waited to be birthed soulsurvivor (c) 5/12/2015
An experience in free verse ---
SoulSurvivor
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 3:17 PM UTC
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