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i wrote this when i was looking out an airplane window.

Submitted:Aug 13, 2011    Reads: 23    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

i see smoky clouds, puffs of gray from above that cover magical lights like a magic mist passing far behind me now

a million miles away, to see another day

blackness creeps up on you, till it flickers away it's last drop of light

but sparkels peek through twisting vines into the dreadful darkenss of the night

i'm far from home but warmth will spread through me much more as i walk throught this door


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