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Mar 2016
I navigate in the sky of imagination
I loomed on the stage
I occurred on the stage
the projects questioned me
I recognize the imagination
would I reserve it?
I looked upon the glaciers
while I sniff the generosity of the imagination
I called
if there is more to imagination?
but the dancer of imagination fled me
Julian Hill
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Julian Hill  Canada
(Canada)   
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