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Not knowing what I want
Could be a blessing from the stars
Maybe to play the harp?
To speak from my heart?
Have lunch with Tony Stark?
Ahhaa, I’m reaching
Gleaming
Beaming
Seemingly falling apart
Thankfully I’m on a barge
Taking me
Carrying me
On this rock made of love
To the soulful place inside
With nowhere left to hide
Now I’m starting to smile
Hanging on and taking this crazy ride
Forever through space and time

Ian Altosaar


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