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A DAY OF FUTURE PAST (by jann
castor January, 2007)
like a breeze
moving the clouds
through skies and seas
so are you.
Holding high
still doubtful of falling
this beauty of being
haunts you
The days that pass
reminding you
of things to come
embrace those longings
so do you
Nothing stands in between.
One, in a million of chances
can be found in Fire and Water simultaneously.
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