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Jul 2010
Looking towards the sky
From 35,000 feet high
There, at the horizon,
I see the edge of the world!

Not as thought in olden days,
Back when the world was flat,
But off towards the New Frontier,
One day, an adventure to be had.

And yet, just above,
A lighter color,
As if a barrier
Keeping space trapped.
Written by
Declan
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