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Apr 2021
When life becomes not known to you
and wonder the times of tapping past
around the world of forgotten
To see, to know,
forever last

When life becomes a world not round
Spin to seek and search to grasp
one day the heavens sign will ground
With you, I look,
forever past
Written by
Julie
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