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It looks like a soft Strange cushion of Cotton just pulled Out of the package Below It goes on forever All the way To the blazing blue White stained horizon Angels must have Fallen through these Lazy clouds while Refusing heaven (Finally) Dropping on snowy Green mountainsides Onto filthy pavements In dark alleyways Many into vast seas I’ve fallen through them More than a few Times, but Always eventually Bouncing back So far Something lost each time They’re opening up now Making holes Exposing green earth The sun making a river Glow A long curving snake The earth is Over-rated And the delicate ones Often decide to Fall off
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Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 3:30 PM UTC
Above the Clouds
It looks like a soft Strange cushion of Cotton just pulled Out of the package Below It goes on forever All the way To the blazing blue White stained horizon Angels must have Fallen through these Lazy clouds while Refusing heaven (Finally) Dropping on snowy Green mountainsides Onto filthy pavements In dark alleyways Many into vast seas I’ve fallen through them More than a few Times, but Always eventually Bouncing back So far Something lost each time They’re opening up now Making holes Exposing green earth The sun making a river Glow A long curving snake The earth is Over-rated And the delicate ones Often decide to Fall off
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60/M/Belgium
Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 3:30 PM UTC
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