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Dec. 10th, 2009
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I searched along the changing edge/ Where, sky-pierced now the cloud had broken./ I saw no bird, no blade of wing,/ No song was spoken./ I stood, my eyes turned upward still/ And drank the air and breathed the light./ Then, like a hawk upon the wind,/ I climbed the sky, I made the flight.
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