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Jul 2015
We are all starting out
from some godforsaken abyss

It is will that drives us
to the venture not yet taken
to the search not yet defined

Something propels us
to surge skyward
up     up      up
breaking through the water
our hands dividing the surface
our faces welcoming the sun
the light that will not die
Written by
Vernon Waring  72/M/King of Prussia, PA
(72/M/King of Prussia, PA)   
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   Leyla Jude, --- and Cecil Miller
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