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May 2014
crossed expanse of the night-
bright with moonshine high-rise-
in the black yellowy -
told of distance and
other unknown journeying
to foreign places- galaxies
too incomprehensible for
minds eye meditating to touch
to see to smell taste or hear-
rumour spread that far-
a wanderer all were seeking
seeking dream
Written by
nivek
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