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Bundled up under blue bird skies We are drawn Up Up above the naked ground Up to where a white blanket lies draped over the mountain’s jagged edges Through this land we fly Up again, Down again Our feet encased in plastic Until our bodies can no longer bear the gravity And we are pulled Down Down to the naked ground Until next season
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 8:28 PM UTC
4/15/18 Closing Day
Bundled up under blue bird skies We are drawn Up Up above the naked ground Up to where a white blanket lies draped over the mountain’s jagged edges Through this land we fly Up again, Down again Our feet encased in plastic Until our bodies can no longer bear the gravity And we are pulled Down Down to the naked ground Until next season
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 8:28 PM UTC
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