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Ends of Sight

The fading images... So distant from this ledge; Seeming to bow before... Travelers along the stretch. Trapped in a hazy glimpse, Staring into oncoming terrain; It’s just future's shadows... Dancing in the distant rain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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