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It is a long climb
To the top of the mountain . . .
Where air dances freely
Between virgin clouds . . .
Where rainbows steal beauty
From a fairy tale sunset.
Darkness of valley,
Sadness of setting sun,
Now obscured
By never fading,
Ceaseless light.

Annette Wexler

~`~Give Me Wings And See Me Soar..To Places I´ve Never Been Before~`~

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