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Walking Through the Earth

I’m walking through the earth,    
touching waterfalls that    
regard my silhouetted as a path,    
hidden in places that eyes never see,    
  
There are whispers all around me,    
looking at the walls, and how    
the light's spilling over the seams ―    
elements synthesized by nuclear burning,    
  
I’m walking through the earth,    
from under the ages, unafraid,    
shuffling through the leaves,    
moving toward a gate that was left open,  
Written by Pishashee
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