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Mar 06, 2010
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This day of sky
my lonliness has grown
and sails filled and blown
I am travelling
sad and free
the infitessimal destiny
wander
through streets full
and unemcumbered
my shadow and me
we know how it seems
for all we feel
is the we
our hand sometimes upon
the wheel
while we whirl in the eye of
the pearl
the dust in kindomships grace
lay beneath me
and too beneath lay
when all has
come
and gone
on a travellers day
— Esker, Mar 06, 2010
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Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Just cleaned up a few
Kailashana
16 years 3 months ago
Smiles U2.~A“If parents