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Jul 2014
Early this morning,
I woke up buzzing,
feeling like a granite mountain,
with my ridgelines intact
& my prominent summit
pointing skyward,
kissing the sky.

O adventuresome you,
feeling rather frisky,
climbed onto my slab
& in your usual nature,
planted your flag
upon reaching
my highest plateau.

And we both cried, "Eureka!"
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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