Thirty-thousand Feet
Indigo shadows anchor foaming clouds to earth.
Blinding mountains crawl slowly over the face of the ground.
From a god’s-eye view, I watch this living fantasy,
and even I can see that it is good.
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Indigo shadows anchor foaming clouds to earth.
Blinding mountains crawl slowly over the face of the ground.
From a god’s-eye view, I watch this living fantasy,
and even I can see that it is good.
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