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Speck of dust
High above the land Over a cloud of white Covered in blue the sky demands Never ending sight Drifting off into the unknown Happy to be away Impressed with my ability to feel so free Flying high with my reality Many miles I have traveled Many tears I have cried All the years combined make me Older than my time High above the land As far as the eye can see Just a speck of dust I will always be. 3/14/08 Michelle Klear
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