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HORIZON, 2020-21

Ride on the dolphin’s smooth fins Face

the sharks, not turning a hair.

Or shall I get lost

In the forests so green

Away from those who boast

Into the serene.

Maybe I must fly

Into the vast blue

Rainbows light up the sky

The billowing clouds, a muted hue. What

about the mountain tops

Or the green grassland

Gardens filled with gnomes and pots

Feet sinking in white sand

So I retorted ‘Friend dearest,’

Many wonders this earth does host So if

you would tell me, I think its best Where,

exactly, do I get lost?

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