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Library Window (Free verse) by steven adams

The sky is grey The clouds are dark I search as I may to find my mark With books that surround me filled with knowledge to see Why do I keep looking up?

horus8 17-Oct-04/9:31 AM
You've got to be kidding?
This is an unavigatable floater.




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