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Feb 2013
far from the ground
a sun faced sea shines on me
no trouble i see but a sail with no wind
to catch no worry in the air
should i swim so long and tire arms
and reach the golden glaze ahead?
on islands set down to catch a glimpse  
of flocking beasts and friendly herds
Written by
Victoria Firefly
646
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