Jan 17, 2005 01:27
Up there time is air
Up there place is warmth
Up there dustbridge; the throne
Up there he is alone
Up there the light of no sun
Dim is the glow
Up there are the stars
Far, far below
Up there skies painted
With glances; the touch
Up there he is
Proudly alone
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