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Feb 2014
I was encapsulated,
pressurized,
orbiting endlessly
through circadian-days
blending into starless-nights
eternal.

I wanted
to see the rings,
to feel the sacred-dust
on my face &
left the comforts,
only to be locked out,
forever wandering
in the asteroid belt.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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   Elizabeth Squires
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