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Oct 2020
the tarmac and out of
my world
into the cabin
I stood
made from aluminum
not out of wood

I stepped off
the land
and into the sky
the white *****
of fluff danced
in my eye

I stepped off
the mundane
into the sublime
palms and iguanas
and lots of sunshine
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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