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Aug 29
In space is my mind,
across gravity I climb,
imperfections starting to climb,
Sleep hunting my mind
hungry to share and reach ceiling
inside of me,
I stand chanting
as I avoid the crying
just
Flowing Flying !
Written by
Carson  42/M/Trinidad and Tobago West
(42/M/Trinidad and Tobago West)   
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