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In dying stars, we see life...
so far beyond,
but brilliant still.
We sing songs of hope,
and trace our heroes in sky.
So much time is spent
with our heads in the clouds,
our feet go unnoticed.
A tiny leap would cure us,
and bring these worlds together.
so far beyond,
but brilliant still.
We sing songs of hope,
and trace our heroes in sky.
So much time is spent
with our heads in the clouds,
our feet go unnoticed.
A tiny leap would cure us,
and bring these worlds together.
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Thank you for this poem. I want to address world poverty, only I fail to see the beggar at my door.
-Enoch Powell