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Nomad Entry 6
I slept beneath the stars.
Shinning wonder,
Beyond the barn.
They came,
Against all odds.
Some fell in between,
Some others did not.
Poets tongue will paint the picture,
Astronomers touch will breathe it life.
I don’t know where I’m headed next,
But ten toes down will guide me right.
© daniellemilicaj
Shinning wonder,
Beyond the barn.
They came,
Against all odds.
Some fell in between,
Some others did not.
Poets tongue will paint the picture,
Astronomers touch will breathe it life.
I don’t know where I’m headed next,
But ten toes down will guide me right.
© daniellemilicaj
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