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MIST ONE
The sky is a dimension so very high
Overhanging
humidity
That
hums…
or
Oms...
And contains so many tears.
Everyone wants Heaven or to be high
but
no
one
wants
to
Die.
I closed my eyes and I was there – I was high
Observing
eternity
That
looms…
or
Lasts…
And all the components.
Published 1st Jun 2021
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