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Nov 2014
I plunged into the abyss,
knowing full well I could never see
my dear, dear sky ever again.
But sometime during the fall,
I saw light;
and it was coming from me.
Perhaps,
that's how stars are born.
Alexandra J
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Alexandra J  UK
(UK)   
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