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Sep 2020
Hanging from the sky :
a summit, a toe, a hope, and
those that the fingertip can't reach.
Without doubt, it stays asleep.
Until serendipity embraces
dreams into wakefulness.
At thatβ€”reality coincidentally doubts itself,
and forever will illusions be given the
confidence to live.
KC
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KC  20/M/Philippines
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