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Jul 2012
Come find me and we'll fly away,
Keeping hurt and fear at bay
As we float towards stars and land on the moon,
admiring the Earth from our cosy cocoon.

No consequences,
Free from responsibility,
Liberated from menial life.

Who said that Death was a Physical Impossibility in the Minds of the Living?
Marguerite Christine
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