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Jun 2012
Tiny thing
keep to the skies
Glide and soar
Flee from the storm

Fragmented light
teasing through the darkness
the glum darkness
of the tyrant thunderhead

Tiny thing
you did not lose your way
Chaos is your passenger
your companion

The sky is an endless placeΒ Β 
where you retire to your endless fate
Lydia
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