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Thursday, March 20, 2014
A Grand Canyon of years
A Grand Canyon of years
Here, where there is no sun
Chasing the horizon
So unfulfilled, not one
In the absence of Life
Your Life, that is no more
I am living, waiting
Here, at your final door
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