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Nov 2010
I reach out in the vastness
but meet with no sound
I wonder and wonder
but no answer is found
plunged into confusion
each new thought an intrusion
I fumble through these empty spaces
and wander through such shapeless places
In the void I hear not a word
and I try to take flight
a great wing'ed black bird
Written by
Olivia Tierk
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