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May 2013
Out there under the open sky,
I can only look out at and sigh.

For where I am now,
I'd rather not be,
But out there where I can sow,
the seeds I know I'll need.

To be where I must be,
and pave the way for my destiny,

A destiny I myself will make,
and far, far into the unknown, it shall take.
Written by
Sal Sayed
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