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Jan 2012
The lights are all dark,
Bright as the night sky.
The weight is so light,
Dank as a summer ray.

Fly, if you can fly, FLY!
But still you must sink,
Sink, sink, sink,
Drip drip drop.
All into one.
All into nothingness.
There where the dark lights lie.
John Ashton Upston
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