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Oct 2017
Jumping for the
highest reach,
to a place never ventured.

A grain of salt appeared
centre of my palm,
it was all I needed
euphoria
and calm  

On arising, curiosity
got the best of me,
take it with
a grain of salt,
instant clarity.
Nick Moore
Written by
Nick Moore  Cornwall
(Cornwall)   
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