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Jan 2018
Daturance
Am i flying,
Am i afraid?
Is it dying,
Am i far away?
I am sure there is fear,
But it is fleeting, as my body will be.
As i am dying, my body will see
a whole world modeled after only me.
Jord
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Jord  Earth
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