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Apr 2016
Eye
I had a dream
Earth was finally given eyes
The only thing she did was spending an eon sighing and gazing toward unfound selected skies.
We are the products of it’s birth
Just like the earth
One summers night
Or
Winter somewhere…right?
Either way we stare into the infinite
But our humane disordered perceptions
Rid us of what we can never be
How dare we feel inferior
When every single atom in our body
From the iron in our blood to the calcium in our bones
Came from the heavens themselves
And just like the night skies
We are vessels of endlessly intricate galaxy’s.
Tori Jacobs
Written by
Tori Jacobs  Boston
(Boston)   
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