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Dec 2015
One day I'll wish upon a star
And see the darkness in-between as more
I'll see the wishers, the dreamers, the thinkers,
Only to find that I am not what they wish/dream/think I am
And we will play cosmic chess on an ebony and translucent triangle board
Amongst the wormholes and exploding lights of space
Christiana Krump
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