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Drifting
By Quizmo LaGrande Not rock Not island But constellation In need of a voyeur Not hard No head above water Mind among the stars Heaven shines from the core Do not try to chisel and shape Do not land upon my shore I am but light-years away Drifting in time, in space ~*~
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