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Directions

I gaze upon the mountain east,
realizing that the sun has wandered forth.

I turn my head and look west,
only to be faced by glowing sunlight,
demolishing my sight.
My sight dazzled by the sharpness of the sun,
I look around to north,
a bitter wind strikes me and I am freezing.

My last option is to spin around south,
where nothing is.

Blinded, stricken and lonely I wander off towards a fresh start.




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Publicerad 2011-08-11 11:02



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