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Feb 2010
There's something about the sky
when it hovers over me like a blanket
keeping me warm with it's hues

I'm glad it's there everyday keeping me in check
following me around like my shadow
I cannot do any wrong when it's there

I am not invisable during the day
but when night falls it's the darkness
that hovers and still the sky follows me.
Madeline C Baxter
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