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A Poem by MK

   It stands at the top of the hill,
   Wandering the grasses,
   each signifying unending thoughts and dreams for those
   who have arrived at this place,
   having no name,
   no identity,
   It stares at the sun,
   wondering what would it be like to walk on the surface
   of the bringer of light,
   no possible darkness,
   It believes it is not possible,
   such a place could not exist,
   so It builds a spaceship,
   It leaves to pursue it's dream,
   to arrive at the place of unending light.

© 2010 MK


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