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Cloudless, drifting. We awake. We sleep. drifting, moving! Gliding? no. Marching? no. Stumbling only forward, sometimes back. drifting, asleep. drifting, awake. blind, eyes wide open we sleep. drifting among the cloudless, Stumbling.

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william-5

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william-5

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Published: Jan 8, 2014
Time: 1m

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