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By sarah Submitted by sarahsehee Date: 2002 Mar 02 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.02.21.36.27308]] |
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Lifting me higher, higher off the ground. And my shadow is the air that surrounds me, lifting me higher, farther off the ground. Gusts of air, through rowdy hair, lifting me higher into night. Dark, dark night. Perfect night with celestial moon so bright. Perfect orb of shining light. Soaring through night like a shooting star, farther, higher into the stratosphere. Dreamlike night in glowing light so full, so full, so full of delight. |