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Jun 2016
The sky a dark eyed wonder why,
Stars glimmer stark to the eye,
Mind travels trajectories far,
searching for meaning in the mar,
while those exploit and pull thee to a cause,
you take a minute to pause,
for everyone a being of special root,
meaning the anchors of society are moot,
for you to follow your meaning,
will mean you are a special being.
So I think the search inward is space travel
Mark Donnelly
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Mark Donnelly  Melbourne, VIC, AUS
(Melbourne, VIC, AUS)   
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