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Those bright streaks against the blue Scratches made from huge diamonds, perhaps, or simply the handiwork of something divine, made in high silence. I've seen those lines, etched straight across heaven's immensity. But are they made from below or above?
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Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 9:26 PM UTC
Markings in the Sky
Those bright streaks against the blue Scratches made from huge diamonds, perhaps, or simply the handiwork of something divine, made in high silence. I've seen those lines, etched straight across heaven's immensity. But are they made from below or above?
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Maryland
Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 9:26 PM UTC
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