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Jul 2016
In the calming hours of the early morning

Nothing brighter than the dim glow

We rest in our place above the clouds

Waving to the life below

All breathing yet resting, so gently they lay

Specs of existence out of reach glistening in the bay

Your word, it soothes me, completes me

Drifting off on my own stratus pillar with air beneath me

If life had a meaning, I feel that we’d all know

But what if there’s no tunnel with light there to follow?

Soon the daylight comes where my decisions are addressed

But late at night my mind comes alive while my eyes and body rest

The lightning disperses like the veins of the sky have become aroused

Does the world have a pulse like you and I? Or is there friction in the clouds

Keep me dreaming, keep me believing, keep the negative away

And we’ll drift like this along the sky until the beginning of another day
Wedge
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Wedge  M/Charlotte
(M/Charlotte)   
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     Cheryl Stewart Koomoa, ---, --- and ---
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