Poetry #20 'Sky'

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Sky

The sky's the limit

It give us the illusion of a grand space - vast openness

It secures our freedom, to roam beneath

Blue one minute - grey the next

We look up at it when it's blue, when our journey is young

And when we're onely, when our journey is old;

The young and The old...

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