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There was Always a sky above me |
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The crest of the ocean at my feet
Floating for thousands of years
Above and below millions of ancient waves
One last breath
As they climbed to my toes
And faded away
Never to be seen
Never to be identified
dissolved
Into another brother or sister
Trying to touch my feet.
The Sky opened up above me
And swallowed me into its blackness
And I was no longer on the beach.
But in a chair.
And there were no sounds of peace
no ancient waves
trying to reach me.
just the clicks and clacks
of finite machines
doing my bidding.
unlike my lovely waves
infinite spirited sprites
dying just to touch me. |
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