Alastair Pearson ‘ 14
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Alastair Pearson ‘ 14
Here we find our heart , stony ribs embracing the mausoleum
We move as one , unknowing paradox Walking , unencumbered , our dreams floating skyward
Arrival , the tic-tac of the crossroads rising towards us as we fall
We meet , arms outstretched
I smile , pulled upwards and over , reversing and tumbling back to you , normal
Two reflections at the end of the night , One horizon stretching into another
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