Earth and Sky

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I tell myself, "no more."

Until it echoes to my core

But yet it still rebounds

Off the boulder I have found


Can I climb to the sky?

To the blue pool which cries?

How can I descend, then?

To the brown earth which denies.


So I tell myself, "Enough.

This world has been rough.

But I will thrive. I will thrive!

Where the earth meets the sky."

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