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Lending Slopes

He was standing at the top, On a mounted tower, And watching on the slopes, Greenery was lending, On the earth. And very far, A rising smoke, Was touching clouds, The quiet air was looking at, A ladder of Earth.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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